Dandelion Dawn
by Mr. Ed — Read all 1,530 poems by Mr. Ed
Tuesday, May 13, 2014
-->-A Follow-Up Poem To ‘Going Native’-
“A weed is but an unloved flower.”
Ella Wheeler Wilcox
Music: After The Sunrise
A sudden welcome warm spell
After a long and atrocious winter
Everything sprouting up, overnight
Tree leaves greening, wildflowers a stir
And, lo and behold, out my window
I spot gobs of dandelions on my lawn
What a truly marvelous sight after so long
I rush outside to greet this Dandelion Dawn
I have always admired these flowering ‘weeds’
Although most of my neighbors now despise them
While I allow them to grow and to flourish on my lawn
Most will spray them with toxic chemicals again and again
There once was a time on this planet when they were welcomed
Before the pesticide companies began their diabolical campaigns
Once upon a time, we respected all types of flowering wild plants
As one who has ‘Gone Native’ I wish we could experience that again
Dandelions are believed to have evolved about 30 million years ago
People relished them as food and as medicine, for countless centuries
Once upon a time, people made Dandelion Tea and Dandelion Wine
Yet today, they like so many natural things, are despised by our society
And now, as most of my neighbors curse them and kill them with chemicals
I will once again incur their wrath, as I welcome these ‘weeds’ on my lawn
But I could care less, since I’ve learned to love everything that nature offers
Including wild animals and wild flowers, as I rejoice in this Dandelion Dawn
©Spring 2014, Mr. Ed
Poem rwminds me of old tune lyrics:
"Delta Dawn what's that flower you have on?"
Doubt it was really a "faded rose" ...
More than likely a Dandelion!
Back in the 50's my Dad made Dandelion Wine
out in his garage. Fly maggots used to accumulate
on top the cheesecloth. Probably died Drunk as Skunks!
It was some mighty fine wine... and Free!
Peace Pal ...
P.S. no word whatsoever from Rene on Joisey! I wrote to her weeks ago!
People spend money at markets for spinach but don't know that the leaves of the dandelion in their front yard tastes better. And dandelion wine… Like a lot of natural wines, it is a joy to behold, to taste, and to savor. What these suburban weed killing fanatics don't know is that the dandelion can survive their onslaught and will be around long after they have killed every living thing (including their beloved grass) in their lawns with their overzealous use of chemicals as a quick way to one up their neighbors. What a waste and abomination!
I have the same situation that Michael describes. My neighbors are idiots. They want pure St. Augustine grass. And if they can't get it, they concrete their front yard, or even better, put down Astroturf.
Ron
Michael D.
Diana....
Sandie