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Tuesday, February 5, 2008

Passing by a Dandelion in the Breeze

 
It was a warm spring day,
the kind that melts your troubles
into techno-color hues.
 
And I passed by a dandelion in the breeze.
It was round and yellow,
 and proud of its self,
boastfully smiling at the sun,
 as if it alone,
was responsible for it's beauty.
 
I bent down and touched its tiny tingly pedals,
and I could have sworn it  giggled.
 
It had no way of knowing,
as summer days grow warmer,
and the bunnies leave their burrows,
It soft fine lines of yellow,
would wither to their seed.
 
And the sweeping summer breeze,
would scatter it's seed to new places,
adorning the country side,
with new yellow dandelions,
ready to have their day in the sun.
 
Katherine


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