Felicia

The handmaid's tale
Not a dandelion in sight here, the lawns are picked clean.
I long for one, just one rubbishy and insolently random
and hard to get rid of and perrenially yellow as the sun.
Cheerful and plebeian, shining for all alike. 
- Margaret Atwood 
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