dandelion-sterns

Updated: May 17, 2025

The dandelions could tell us secrets, too. We blew the fuzz off their gray beads, and made them answer our question, "Does my mother want me to come home?" Or we sat down together in the velvety grass, and wove chains for our necks and wrists of the dandelion-sterns, and "made believe" we were brides, or queens, or empresses.

Lucy Larcom - A New England girlhood, outlined from memory (Beverly, MA)