�The Dandy Lion�

I blow
I blow again
The times floats by from my windy lips
And a million umbrellas copter along so beautiful

Children smile-
They suddenly realise that nature grows its own freely available tick-tocks

Please skip wild
Please wave strong
Flowers get carried away
Spreading sex all over the city.

 

Reviews

[T. L. O'Neal]

Very clever poem about the dandy lion. I still enjoy doing that when they're ready to seed and really enjoyed reading this piece. T

[Angelheaded Hipster]

But did you make a wish? *smiles* For some odd reason, when I blow on the tip of a dandilion, I always make a wish....
I like this piece...its mellow, and the last line is just great. Thats what spring is about, isnt it? Getting twitterpated and getting pollenated.