Come you beatniks.
To my abode the meadow.
Of flowers and trees.
Don't hesitate to stroll.
Among us and glide.
Your hands along our petals.
If you happen upon me.
Believing in wishes.
Pluck me swiftly.
Squeeze those eyes closed.
And resist peeking.
If you desire.
Your wish to come true.
In your mind.
Recite these words.
Not aloud mind you.
Or your wish can't come true.
I wish to you with all my mind.
I wish to you with all my heart.
I wish to you with all my soul.
Oh little dandelion.
Please release my wish.
Into the heavens above.
Exhale upon my seedlings.
So they deliver your wish.
Now open your eyes.
Return to your stroll.
Among us flowers.
Now bask in the realization.
That your wish.
Shall soon come to pass.
Yet I hope you'll continue.
And come visit us.
For you'll never.
Be too far aged.
To wish upon dandelions.
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WILD & UNKEMPT
PoetryThis is a collection of poems about nature, travel, and of far off places.
