Y.L.F. Poem by Thomas Plotz

Y.L.F.



Dandelion, yellow little fellow;
Whose resilient, master of self sowing.

Calling it a weed, maybe taking it too far.
For every bit of them are able to be eaten; even drank as a tea.

Dandelion-O-Dandelion you are resilient, you are a yellow little fellow; hold your beautiful head high.

T. Plotz
Y.L.F
30 July 2018 Has

Monday, July 30, 2018
Topic(s) of this poem: flower
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