I love dandelions!
The Dandelion - Vachel Lindsay
O
dandelion, rich and haughty,
King
of village flowers!
Each
day is coronation time,
You
have no humble hours.
I
like to see you bring a troop
To
beat the blue-grass spears,
To
scorn the lawn-mower that would be
Like
fate’s triumphant shears.
Your
yellow heads are cut away,
It
seems your reign is o’er.
By
noon you raise a sea of stars
More
golden than before.
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