Dandelions Poems - Poems about Dandelions

Daisies twisted into fantasy crowns and jewelry. Honeysuckles permeating the nose, golden-buttery. Sweet Honesty, when I was fresh and summery. My spirit was the frenetic wind, a new storm exciting. Shades of purple-yellow-green-pink polish, engaging. Loose, the elbows-knees-hips-ankles-neck, sashaying. Belly flop onto a gorgeous garden spread, a teen’s bed. A record-player, all my own, spinning vinyl, ‘fore I wed. What’s for dinner, left...

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I apologize For all the dandelion necks I have snapped...

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I saw the bending stems of lively green— Where stalked a little sun of yellow bright. Should love be like a flow’r, a sweet nineteen, And May, a month so dry and passing rites. Of fondest dearing names I say and tell, Adoring in ways never thought I’d say. Alas a wind of chill and heat did fell, A sign for...

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The more I blow the far it goes No direction, no aim it just blows far away It dries but does not die It paves a way to propagate new lives It shines in sun so bright and bold It will navigate its own sail in storm When adult it mesmerizes the eyes But when...

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little things today lets use lots of words to say little things we can lay four-word sentences beneath paragraphs and put exclamation points in places normally reserved for commas we can say ‘tuesday’ several times and call dandelions beautiful we can wonder why ‘morose’ is not a color and accentuate the wrong part of three-syllable words lets use lots of words to say...

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Swept into the darkness, absence hollow in my veins. Let me look anywhere but here; show me patternity of wall and floor, the grain in wood. I'll follow it all...

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it flew tipping dewed valleys gleeful melodies to each wandering soul aloof in an eloquent crescents daring fold drifting remedies reminiscing star gazed idyllic desires twinkling a picturesque uplifting in pleasant powdered gleaming faith petals drenched in tapestries twisting laced lavender scented dreams stroking desolate pavements solely on hushed mumbled commands of a wind carried dimmed lantern it flew...

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I cannot envisage a better place, hidden away and out of pace, the castle walls, a cloche, a dandies confection, this scene plays out, to me, to be perfection. ...

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My breath sends dandelion seeds scattering across the yard...

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Many lawns are dotted With these yellow tufts of gold And all my life, “They’re ugly weeds!” Is what I have been told. Yet dandelions add some pop Of color to the green And though they are invasive, Add some beauty to the scene. A gardener will argue That they simply don’t belong, But since I have no garden, Such a statement just seems wrong. ...

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You set me uneasy To be troubled No expository of straight forward facts But gentleness, as if kissed by the breeze I cannot avoid a breeze One by one, pieces of me escape To become your wishes And I am left As a black heart...

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yellow heads budding yard looks like sunflower field mowing doesn't help...

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Remember summer in your blossom's weave, Betwixt them memories of warmer days. As you but dance yet with the summer breeze And love untimidly beneath sun's gaze. And revel yet awash in youthful grace! For long as summers burn and stars are bright; Though virtues of themselves rebuff the cold. The frigid winters claim the earth, as right As...

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Dandelion- Scattered Sun burst from the ground...

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She drinks herbal tea. Goes foraging in the woods at the weekend. Wears weird clothes. Tells me if I pass her 27 point plan, I can go to bed with her. Something told me I was never passing that plan. She suggested I go with her on Sunday morning. Told her I went for a long run on Sunday’s which ended...

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