The Poetry of the Image - imagesofthejourney-com


I stopped for lunch in the park
and found the grass overrun
by cheerful yellow explosions of
those rebel dandelions

Comrades, I'm sure of those
that laugh at me
from my suburban lawn.

in a shift of time
they will
have matured
(some say gone to seed)
so that the wind
can take their wisdom
and sow rebellion
in other conformist lawns
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© David Cale