The lawnmower is ankylosaurus.
Low to the ground.
He rumbles deep from the earth.
Not stomping, angry, look-at-me.
That is tyranosaurus.
Not running and shrieking wildly.
That is raptor.
Not stocky, stern, and deliberate.
That is stegosaurus.
I love Ankylasaurus the lawnmower.
He wakes me on Saturday morning
And eats grass instead of cheerios.
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