Sunday, September 29, 2013

dandelion in the grass

nothing sadder
than one lone
dandelion among the blades of grass.
if you asked
i could tell you what is sadder
than one lone
dandelion among the blades of grass;
but you don't ask,
you don't notice one dandelion
or loneliness.
you stand in the grass
and you think you see everything.

1 comment:

lime said...

funny, dandelions always make me smile. i think of all the mommy bouquets made of them.

but this is a very evocative little poem for sure.