Dandelions
I
Dancing dandelions
Springtime golden
later silver white
Riders
on the wind
seeking new homes
II
Bringers of life
Sealed with a kiss
Over the hill
I watch them float
Time sent
they flutter
like dust
III
Thirsty dandelions
like our taste for love
and action
by the campfire
I watch you blow
the little floaters
we watch them
cross the pass
IV
We wish to say
goodbye
to winter
the icy demon
who continues
to bite us
as we laugh
for the dandelions
will bring us all the Spring
~~
George Sulzbach, 2020
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George Sulzbach biography
I thank you, G.D.
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ReplyDeleteHaven't read this one in a while, it really evokes Springtime in the Derp South.
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