
Yards of yellow rooted in green
Garden nemesis, connoisseur dream
Healthy plant boiled or made into wine
Dandelion greens, I relish their time.
Late in summer they’re a child’s delight
As they blow on the seeds and watch them take flight.


Yards of yellow rooted in green
Garden nemesis, connoisseur dream
Healthy plant boiled or made into wine
Dandelion greens, I relish their time.
Late in summer they’re a child’s delight
As they blow on the seeds and watch them take flight.

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Nice poem. Yellow is my daughter’s favorite color.
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Very nice, and with my favorite flower.
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What a beautiful poem
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