Dandelion

 

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When I see you, dandelion,
I just want to bust out cryin'.
Oh yellow menace on my lawn,
how you multiply and spawn!
I dig you out with hoe and pick,
yet you return at double-quick.
You drink up poison like fine wine;
the more I spray the more you shine.
I can almost hear you chortle:
"We are certainly immortal!"
The neighbors grumble at my sloth;
they gnash their teeth, begin to froth.
Their lawns contain no saffron spots;
I hope they choke on tater tots.
I give up -- don't care a splinter . . .
Just you wait until it's winter!

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