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The world was full of golden fuzz.
The sun shone on the meadow.
She let herself soar, up and up.
Her voice free to glide on from high to mellow.
“What is that god-awful noise?”
Aunt Edna woke, her voice a sonorous bellow.
“A yodel,” the child said.
“A bird in my throat sings the dandelions yellow.”
For Sammi’s Weekend Writing Prompt of: Yodel in 57 words
This is wonderful my friend! Love it!
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Yay! I’m so glad you like it! Here’s to all the children, in tune and out of tune, singing to their heart’s content! 🙂
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Yes! Absolutely. So beautifully done 🙂
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And Aunt Edna can put earplugs in. So there! 😉 How else are dandelions supposed to become yellow??!!!
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Indeed! Such a lovely idea… could be a children’s story!
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oooooooooooooooooh! 🙂
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That last line is so sweet, Na’ama!
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David
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So glad you liked it! 🙂 Here’s to dandelions and singing kiddos!
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Amusing and cute! Well done Na’ama.
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🙂 Yay, Glad you liked! Yo-de-ling! 🙂
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I never knew that about yodeling or dandelions. Cute story, Na’ama.
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Oh, it’s a long time tradition by certain 5 year olds … 😉
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