Hold fast, golden buttons -- You dandelions, Hold fast! For the lawns are mad with May-morning And would soar with the high clouds Hold fast, golden dollars, Hold fast my thoughts! Or one more bird song, One more white petal, And I'll lose myself In a lunatic path of laughter and singing. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...PARAGRAPHS: 9 by HAYDEN CARRUTH COSMOPOLITE by GEORGIA DOUGLAS JOHNSON FINIS by GEORGIA DOUGLAS JOHNSON PEACE (1) by GEORGIA DOUGLAS JOHNSON TO HENRY LINCOLN JOHNSON - LAWYER by GEORGIA DOUGLAS JOHNSON |