DANDELION HEARTED
Dan the Dandy Dandelion
lived in fear of summer breezes.
"I'll be safe," he often said,
"if no wind blows and no one sneezes."
"And yet I know it cannot last.
The same fate crushes bloom and weed.
Someday God will make a wish
and blow my cranium to seed!"
[This message has been edited by Roger Slater (edited August 14, 2004).]
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