Lost To the Wind
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A countryside walk gives me such delight
yellow dandelions grow in the field
Soon they will transform, changing to pure white
soft puffballs, where minute seeds are concealed -
to a gentle breeze all these seeds will yield
Tiny seeds hang on to white parachutes,
with mother nature they are in cahoots
Scattered by the wind they drift in the air
until they fall to earth and put down roots…
but some gardeners find them a nightmare!
Pick-A-Title, Vol 21 - Dizain - Poetry Contest
Sponsored by Edward Ibeh
Chosen Title . 5. Lost To The Wind
10 syllables per line, checked with Rhymezone and how many syllables
08/05/20
Copyright © Jan Allison | Year Posted 2020
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