Dandelions Are Human Weeds

Posted on April 20, 2023 by mitchteemley

Inspired by my earlier post “Damnedelions“

dandelions-in-the-snow

It’s that time of year

when even amid the hushes of snow

dandelions appear.

How like us they are

arranging themselves about their clocks

terrified of being uprooted.

Created to live for a season

and then die beyond themselves

instead they push their feet into the soil

and flatten their bodies against the sod.

Huddling beneath the mowings of time

they strive to invent a purpose

borrowing their color from the sun.

And when the sun takes it back

they send their progeny into the wind, saying

“Remember me, remember me”

hoping for immortality second hand

when something far more beautiful was planned.

∞

About mitchteemley

Writer, Filmmaker, Humorist, Thinker-about-stuffer
This entry was posted in Poetry and tagged , , , , , , , , . Bookmark the permalink.

28 Responses to Dandelions Are Human Weeds

  1. Liz Gauffreau says:
    April 20, 2023 at 11:35 am

    Excellent use of metaphor!

    Liked by 1 person

    Reply
  2. joynealkidney says:
    April 20, 2023 at 11:39 am

    Winsomely profound

    Liked by 1 person

    Reply
  3. Don White says:
    April 20, 2023 at 11:40 am

    In your dandelion post with the time-lapse video, I was mesmerized. I think I watched 3 or 4 times. With today’s post, I could see that video in my mind as I read. Good post, Mitch.

    Liked by 3 people

    Reply
  4. AJ Hauser | TheMinimalistFisherman.com says:
    April 20, 2023 at 11:44 am

    Dandelions: grows in sidewalk cracks against all odds.
    My House Plants: die in 4 hours if they are not given filtered water with the proper balance of pH & micronutrients…

    Liked by 4 people

    Reply
  5. byngnigel says:
    April 20, 2023 at 11:46 am

    The imagery is quite remarkable Mitch..I loved this. 🌼🌼

    Liked by 2 people

    Reply
  6. Bruce @ walkingoffthechessboard says:
    April 20, 2023 at 12:13 pm

    Yesterday, our next door neighbor’s grandchild was outside picking dandelions up and putting them in a little basket. He calls them flowers. In this instance, definitely “human weeds!”

    Liked by 1 person

    Reply
  7. sandyroybessandbugzy says:
    April 20, 2023 at 12:28 pm

    Now that is a big thought!!! from a little flower/plant!

    Liked by 1 person

    Reply
  8. Abe Austin says:
    April 20, 2023 at 12:36 pm

    Haunting and beautiful, Mitch. Well done!

    Liked by 1 person

    Reply
  9. Steve Beckham says:
    April 20, 2023 at 12:52 pm

    A moving and elegant metaphor for life. I was really touched by this and I’m saving this one, Mitch.

    Liked by 1 person

    Reply
  10. Piano girl says:
    April 20, 2023 at 12:57 pm

    Wow! Really enjoyed this one. 💛

    Liked by 1 person

    Reply
  11. atimetoshare.me says:
    April 20, 2023 at 2:39 pm

    Never though of it this way about dandelions, but you exhibit profound wisdom when you wrote these words. We aren’t much different than they are, are we?

    Liked by 1 person

    Reply
  12. Andi says:
    April 20, 2023 at 4:59 pm

    Much to your dismay, I love those damndelions. 😄

    Liked by 1 person

    Reply
  13. Karen :) says:
    April 21, 2023 at 7:49 am

    Oh my, this is so beautiful. So much meaning here! I am going to reread this often. Thank you, Mitch.

    Liked by 1 person

    Reply
  14. Nancy E. Head says:
    April 21, 2023 at 10:51 am

    I hate dandelions, but I love this poem. Thanks, Mitch! God bless!

    Liked by 1 person

    Reply
  15. murisopsis says:
    April 21, 2023 at 7:55 pm

    I love the analogy – and I think it is very apt!

    Liked by 1 person

    Reply

Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:

Gravatar
WordPress.com Logo

You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. ( Log Out /  Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. ( Log Out /  Change )

Cancel

Connecting to %s