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Grumpy Old Man


That old mean man's quite
Grumpy in the main:

He swings at yellow
Backyard dandelions

With his handy dandy
Walking cane.

Of course they gleeful
Smirk at him; to me

They're quite unfazed, it's
Evidently plain.
 

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infinite_dwarf

infinite_dwarf

17 years 10 months ago

Chuck

I'd laugh, too if I saw someone walking around their yard practicing their backstroke on dandy-lions... *runs and hides* Amusing write, but I've got to tell you, you don't have to be grumpy to fall under the "gotta smack a dandelion" spell. They're so inviting! ~Jess K. ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------ ~ "Everyone needs to believe in something. I believe I'll have another beer!" ~ "Your inferiority complex is better than mine!"
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DarkinAZ

17 years 10 months ago

I did not know

we can put up a Biography....LOL just kid'n. Enjoyed, Mark
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barbsdad2003

17 years 10 months ago

Thanx, guys/dolls

Most mornings en route to city library I've glimpsed an old man swinging at dandelions with his walking cane (actually, 'twas in his front yard, not back). Then yesterday morning my uncommonly twisted brain found at last a way to write about it. Yours, Chuck PS: I truly value dandelions. Eat their leaves---and at times their blooms---with every meal. Nutrient values are high, to the point of being at least somewhat medicinally therapeutic in effect. They reproduce inexhaustively ... and fresh they cost me not a cent. Added to a salad, and with extra virgin, cold-pressed olive oil (and vinegar), their bitterness comes nicely obscured to my spoiled tongue.