The first flowers I remember recognizing when I was very small were tulips and dandelions. This was long before I understood the concepts of weeds or invasive species. Despite periodically dislodging them from my own lawn, dandelions still claim an affectionate corner of my heart. They know what they know.
You can read the poem now on the Third Wednesday Magazine website! Later in the year, paper copies of the Winter Issue will be available on Amazon.com.
Hoping that you are enjoying your own gardens and views in this golden equinoctial season!
It is an amazing plant–thank you for the comments on the poem!
OH — The suns and moons of the last two lines are just perfect. Thanks for posting!
Glad you approve, Beth! Thank you for letting me know what you think.
Hope your pollinator garden is in fine fall form!
Wonderful poem, Leslie. I feel like dandelions are generally so under appreciated. I like how you bring all the senses to the topic of dandelions – one of my favorites!