DandelionsA Poem by emptyinkwellThe most underrated and under-appreciated wildflower by far.Not far away in a lawn somewhere Over the green grass are specks of yellow and white In a never-ending war against the gardener - Living, though wanted for dead. Emerging victorious, Dandelions with full manes dance arrogantly in the wind. Not loved. Not admired. Not valued. Among a wilting bed of roses Dandelions continue to prosper.
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3 Reviews Added on October 31, 2018 Last Updated on November 17, 2018 AuthoremptyinkwellAboutI put words on paper (or in this case, a text box) and try to pass it off as poetry. Sometimes, my efforts are successful. A villain in my own right, but a hero in my own eyes. John Yossarian. R.. more..Writing
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