MOLE POWER

A few weeks ago
a man who rode a roller
went back and forth
and flattened
our somewhat uneven
lawn
underneath which
a family or two
of moles
lived.
Somehow
they were not
intimidated
or if so
not for long
for they have resumed
their underground plowing.
I don’t plan to stifle
their way of life —
after all it’s not an oil spill

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