Yellow Blossom

Yellow petals smiling bright

Beneath the golden glow of the warm sunlight

With the breeze the blossom dances

Playfully it pirouettes and prances 

All in rhythm to the wind chime

Summer's symphony is truly sublime

The sweet aroma of the flowers here

Spins and spirals with charismatic flair

But, the little yellow flower sits humbly

In the yard far from where the garden be

It's plucked up by its delicate stem

The poor dandelion uprooted, condemned

Blasted with malicious sprays and torn from the ground

By gardeners with sinful hands that destroy the world around

Just like all the other flowers, you came from a seed

So why, oh why, poor dandelion, where you labeled a weed?

Reviews

[E G TEN]

Hello Friend, very nice writing " blasted with malicious sprays and torn from the ground, by the gardeners with sinful hands that destroy the word around" ~ by NICKI~ Very well put, you can apply this into almost anything. And that Dandelion referral at the end,, classic;) thanks for sharing and thanks for the Add!;)

[Nicki]

Thanks for the review!

[Lydia Shutter]

There is a sweet innocence to this ode to a dandelion. Why indeed! Good rhyming. Lydi**

[Nicki]

Thanks for this review I just got the idea looking at y neighbor whacking them down in her yard. haha!