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but I love their yellow heads as one of the first signs of spring! Maybe you just need to collect the greens as salad leaves!
Wiscy Words WorthlessI wandered lonely as a cloudThat floats on high o'er lakes and pinesWhen all at once I saw a crowdA host of golden dandelionsUpon the lawns, beneath the treesOr anywhere they darn well pleaseMy entire yard they would convertFrom green to gold, and in despairI gave each one a little squirtOf sure-kill liquid "Weeds Beware"But those dumb plants paid little heedFor they grew on and went to seedHow oft upon my bed I lieI'm captured by their magic spellThey flash upon my inward eyeAnd goes that one all to hellHow can my heart with rapture sing?When I know they'll be back next spring. --Robert Edwin Wells
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