Flies Are Faster Poem by Adrian Flett

Given half a chance
dandelions will dance,
if left alone, at best
they don't seem such a pest.

Bright faces that show
their sun-heads come out
all faces of yellow,
as Nature's display is about.

Whisks of white float and fly
puffed in the breeze
before your very eye
to spread their seed.

So when you see dandelions are about
some good gardeners will give them room,
to dance and spread their yellow blooms.
Not all enjoy them though and go pulling them out.

Can't imagine why they don't give a chance
for our dandelions to dance.