The Lowest Carbon Hoof-print
by Harry Carr
My little lamb mowers are self propelled with a fertilizer attachment.
They eat grass not gas, run quietly with an occasional hungry bleat
To get them to mow you do not have to ride or push them.
So fun to watch the young children in town come and try to pet them,
natural wariness however keeps them just beyond those short arms reach.
At season's end after many days of downing grassy lawns,
those little lambs have grown to become sheep.
Some will be retained and bred to have their very own,
while others harvested will grace our table as we weep.