I sing dandelion seeds

lines that breathe, words that perfume the ear….prose poetry!

Susan Daniels Poetry

My chrysanthemum/daisy/buttercup bouquet in a shoebox is a love poem.  I open it for you, smiling, but you see only the yellows, not the asters that are my eyes.  I sing dandelion seeds, each note touching your face.  You brush it away, this music that is felt, that tickles, that tangles in your hair.  I bring you violets and call them haiku.

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3 Responses to “I sing dandelion seeds”


  1. 2 Kemi O November 4, 2013 at 7:18 pm

    cleverly succint and beautiful to read! Even crosses the border of ‘poetic’ to ‘musical.’ Beautiful!


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