I put the word “poem” right in the title, so those of you who don’t really want to read poetry have been forewarned.
Dandelion
Spick and spandy
Yellow dandy.
Wax and wane,
Lion’s mane.
Young and mellow,
Buttery yellow.
Cottony fluff,
Gone in a puff.

I wanted to do a poetic shortening of “buttery,” but somehow “butt’ry” just looked weird and unacceptable.
You’ve been poemed now for the day. You’re welcome.
I’ll probably delete this spick and spandy in the morning.
I love the “Spick and Spandy” part especially! It reminds me of the poems
in the nursery rhyme books of my childhood! That poem was a dandy indeed!
Let’s see if you like butter!
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I’m so glad that my quirky poetry clicks with you! Also, yes, we used to put the dandelion under someone’s chin to see if they like butter – funny!
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Thank you. I feel well-poemed for today.
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You’re welcome! It’s what I do.
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