The staccato of your humming whip
beheading the dandelions
is creating a serious impact on that
natural learning lab and
potential crop of herbal medicine.
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Shawn L. Bird 
awesome
Thanks.
Goldfinches are enjoying mine and there are still the roots! 😅
No goldfinches here, alas, but no shortage of dandelion roots! lol
Not to mention dandelion wine.
Not being one to drink wine that has no appeal, and since it was the school courtyard where the weedeater was working, I don’t think that would have been an approved course of study for our students.
Reblogged this on Vagrant Poetry.
The bad old days of viewing dandelions as “vermin” are slowly receding.
Not so sure about that, but they’re less a problem when fewer people have lawns.