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DANDELION

DANDYLION
I am a humble dandelion (You see, I know my place) I’m not up there with the roses, I occupy a lower space. To some I’m an unwanted weed, At best an unwanted flower. I’m not pruned with secateurs, I’m hacked to death with a mower. It’s your fault I get everywhere, When all is said and done. If you don’t want me in your lawn, Don’t scatter my seed head for fun!

Copyright © Bryn Strudwick

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