Forgive me, young dandelion.

Forgive me, young dandelion.

A Poem by Amy Michelle Mosier

Forgive me, young dandelion.
I did not feign disinterest.
My mind has running thoughts
That stole my attention.

You only meant to be a friend.
I was not being callous.
Your seedlings ought to whisk
Them away upon a random wind.

© 2024 Amy Michelle Mosier


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Added on February 18, 2024
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