"Come on Sunflowers. Grow, grow, grow!"

Benjamin and I went -a- picking in the front-yard.

...

To the Dandelion

James Russell Lowell (1819–1891)

...’Tis the spring’s largess, which she scatters now
To rich and poor alike, with lavish hand;	15
Though most hearts never understand
To take it at God’s value, but pass by
The offered wealth with unrewarded eye....

ront yard.