University of Virginia Library

Search this document 
Collected poems by Vachel Lindsay

revised and illustrated edition

collapse section 
  
  
  
expand section 
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
collapse section 
expand section1. 
expand section2. 
expand section3. 
collapse section4. 
  
  
  
expand section 
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
expand section 
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
expand section5. 
expand section6. 
expand section7. 
expand section8. 
expand section9. 
expand section10. 
expand section11. 

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.