Number 16 is pleased to feature a poem by a guest poet today. I hope you enjoy A Salute to the Dandelion by Theresa Dorothy Kindred.
- Joanne
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A Salute to the Dandelion
amidst the foggy days of may
arose a flower by one name
its splendor catches all eyes
but no one ever praises its fame
so many mammas felt elated
when their youngsters brought it home
but papas only see its nuisance
that ne'er should escape their mower
why can't the beauty of its color
the hue that elevates the soul
be a factor in its survival
than just the plant that it grows on
I might not want it on my turf
and maybe even want it dead
but take a stroll out inn the country
and feed your eyes of its saffron bed
a flower should be rated
by the functions it performs
so raise a glass and cheer it
for its beautiful form
- Theresa Dorothy Kindred
