Dandelion
by JDA
The tallest dandelion
rooted
longed for that meander
of wind, or fate
to save him from the
scythe’s vicious arc.
Presently, a darkly tatooed
soft-winged moth
alit on his spore-filled
crown,
gently bending him to safety.
(image above used with permission – copyrighted anonymously)
Poetry By JDA 