Sunday, April 18, 2021

Dandelion

Flashing golden in the sun 
like a buttercup or a bumblebee, 
your soft, sunny face 
recklessly jubilant 
in empty lots, 
sidewalk cracks, 
abandoned gardens. 
You love to pop up 
like a little joke in the tidiest yards. 
Homeowners yank and spray at your unyielding roots, 
but like a wild horse or a runaway train, 
there’s no stopping you, dandelion. 
Abundant and enthusiastic as the third chakra, 
you delight children everywhere 
who know your secret 
edible milky stem 
and how a friend who likes butter will glow yellow 
when your bright blossom is held 
under her chin.

1 comment:

Jim Manos said...

Those dandelions are AOK! I’m glad to see them every year.