The Dandelion

A Poem by All 2 Silly

A silly poem

THE DANDELION

This poem is for the dandelion
which decorates this lawn of mine
and rears it's yellow toothy head
within and out my flower bed,
then, goes to seed and soon is gone
to populate my neighbor's lawn.

O how I envy lawns so green
where dandelions can't be seen
and cutting tools and killler sprays
need not be utilized for days.

Secretly, I must concede,
I somehow like this hated weed
which grows about in different spots
that fill with yellow polka dots.

I believe that I'm no match
for dandelions in my patch...

As the summer sun grows hotter
I give up to fight this squatter-
and be sure that it's no sin
to just let Mother Nature win...