The Man Into Whose Yard You Should Not Hit Your Ball

THE MAN INTO WHOSE YARD YOU SHOULD NOT HIT YOUR BALL

by Thomas Lux


each day mowed
and mowed his lawn, his dry quarter acre,
the machine slicing a wisp
from each blade's tip. Dust storms rose
around the roar: 6:00 P.M., every day,
spring, summer, fall. If he could mow
the snow he would.
On one side, his neighbors the cows
turned their backs to him
and did what they do to the grass.
Where he worked, I don't know
but it sets his jaw to: tight.
His wife a cipher, shoebox tissue,
a shattered apron. As if
into her head he drove a wedge of shale.
Years later his daughter goes to jail.

Mow, mow, mow his lawn
gently down a decade's summers.
On his other side lived mine and me,
across a narrow pasture, often fallow;
a field of fly balls, the best part of childhood
and baseball, but one could not cross his line
and if it did,
as one did in 1956
and another in 1958,
it came back coleslaw -- his lawn mower
ate it up, happy
to cut something, no matter
what the manual said
about foreign objects,
stones, or sticks.


Thomas Lux teaches writing at Sarah Lawrence College. His most recent book is (1997).


The Atlantic Monthly; October 1998; The Man Into Whose Yard You Should Not Hit Your Ball; Volume 282, No. 4; page 74.


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