The Dandelions
- Danny P. Barbare

- 6 days ago
- 1 min read
by Danny P. Barbare

Of late I’m not
so shy, says the sun
I’m hardy
as the dandelions
in the yard.
Not even
the concrete driveway
can stop me.
And I can brave
the crowded
city all around me
it’s summertime
I’m happily yellow.
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Danny P. Barbare resides in the Upstate of the Carolinas. He loves to travel locally and write about whatever he comes in contact with. His poetry has been published widely and has humbly won several awards.




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