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Dandelion Man


Dandelions fall from his suit

I think he’s going to a job interview

Where they ask questions

With only ever wanting a certain answer

I asked a question the other day

He answered it

“Is it genuine”, I said

If he got the job is he good at lying?

The dandelion man

Changing form as the seasons go by

As the questions slip by

 
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