Dandelions…#MondayBlogs

It was always a game of flowers Buttercups held to our chins Nodding roses with their perfume as we dashed through gardens Lilacs hummed laden with bees drunk on overblown nectar Dandelion puffs floating away from our laughter lighter than air Days measured in flowers covering the ground In empty cottonwood branches Stretching their arms … Continue reading Dandelions…#MondayBlogs