Dandelions to Babes

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Out the door, I pick up the pace.
Time to play…no time to waste.

Down the yard, tightrope the curb,
As I zipped up the road, not a “hello” was heard.

Along the path such a pretty site,
Dandelions, Dandelions like a sea of white.

Where did I go you must be starting to ask,
to my childhood friends where my youth was passed.

T’was her mother who greeted me each time at the door,
a humble sweet lady who I will always adore.

I will miss your dear smile for the rest of my days,
miss my best friend’s mother, miss the Dandelions to Babes…RIP

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Mildred Organ

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13 Comments on “Dandelions to Babes

  1. hi, i am, a newbie in blogging and your blogs really motivates me to write. I am very much open for suggestions and improvement of my blog. Thank you and God Bless 🙂

  2. A beautiful poem for a beautiful lady thanks for writing and posting

  3. A wonderful tribute Ashley, your very talented 🙂

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