Return Of Me Poem by Ima Ryma

The Spring has come again, and I
Do burst forth in a fresh display,
Glad that the Winter has gone by.
It is a warm and sunny day.
I've reblossomed many a time.
My roots are here, this is my ground.
I am so excited to climb
And greet bees buzzing all around.
Of course I share this habitat.
A lot of human neighbors be.
So this dandelion knows that
Not all humans care about me.

Have to go now, but I'll be back.
I'm used to the mower attack.