Tag: Spring dandelions
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FOTD with apologies to William Wordsworth.
I wandered lonely as a cloudThat floats on high o’er vales and hills,When all at once I saw a crowd,A host, of golden…..dandelions!
I wandered lonely as a cloudThat floats on high o’er vales and hills,When all at once I saw a crowd,A host, of golden…..dandelions!