In honor of Spring we hope you will enjoy a little poetry… after remembering to apply a little weed and feed on your lawn, of course! Cheers!
Dandelion by Hilda Conkling
LITTLE soldier with the golden helmet,
O What are you guarding on my lawn?
You with your green gun
And your yellow beard,
Why do you stand so stiff?
There is only the grass to fight!
Never-ending Dandelions by Sarah Bell
is a weed
Still a weed
overtaking the grass
all other life.
A Dandelion Wish by Aztlanquill
Some say that I’m a flower
others say I’m a weed,
but I hold tremendous power
when I dare spill my seed.