Friday, April 15, 2022

Daffodils

 

An ode to Daffodils,

It's their laugh that thrills.

Sturdy in springtime chills,

Soothing many ills.

Temporary though they be,

Beauty for eyes to see.

Beckoning the bumble bee,

Nectar unto thee.

 

RM. 4-2022.

 

Cool April morning

Sun is endeavoring

Blue crocus in spring

Daffodil sing.

See the Daffodil sing.

 

RM. 4-2022.


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