Poem 8.11.18

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Rows of suburban homes. A man in shorts is mowing his lawn. The time is twelve past noon. It’s Friday.
Unsure why, but suddenly it all feels strange, absurd.
The man in shorts, the lawn, the time. What is the meaning behind this?

Haik Kocharian