Poem -
Dandelion
Parts of me drift away
like seeds from the second stage of Dandelion ;
Age at its finest
And all the seeds fly away with the idiot wind.
I donate seeds,
disseminated;
beautiful and continuing,
protected against discontinuance
future procreation assured.
My purpose in life !!!!
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Beautiful metaphorical write my friend. How you been Mark? I like the imagery you created in describing the cycle of life. Peace!
devon-thanks glad someone liked it... but you have great tasteΒ