It grows among the grass
Hoping it will last
Blow and make a wish
Flying away fast
The seeds fly away
And scatter through the yard
making more of these
Picking through the weeds is hard
They are nothing more than a weed
But they are nice to see
It means spring is starting
Atleast it is to me
Author notes
Those white-ish grey dandelion seeds that some people make wishes on. It's scientific name is Taraxacum officinale.
A contest entry
- A Tisket, A Tasket, A Riddle in Your Basket by StormGoddess.
300 points, ended June 16, 2007, 8 entries
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Comments
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Yep, it would be those seeds that we've all wished upon at one time or another. Nice work.
Thank you for entering
Storm -
awesome.
wow.
thats pretty snazzy.
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