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The Dandelion

O dandelion, rich and haughty,

King of village flowers!

Each day is coronation time,

You have no humble hours.

I like to see you bring a troop To beat the blue-grass spears,

To scorn the lawn-mower that would be Like fate's triumphant shears,

Your yellow heads are cut away,

It seems your reign is o'er.

By noon you raise a sea of stars More golden than before.

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Vachel Lindsay

Nicholas Vachel Lindsay (November 10, 1879 – December 5, 1931) was an American poet. He is considered a founder of modern singing poetry, as he …
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