Dee Daffodil Poems

True to his word
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Many years before
They had made a pact
On a Tuesday in June
That should they
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Beneath a rather sensuous moon
They made a trail through the snow
Through the woods
That creaked from cold
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Aggie the Hag, was a wonderful witch,
Who all the children adored
She fancied herself a sorceress
It kept her from being bored
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As I entered the room
I felt guilt
Like you wouldn't believe...
Not just a little twinge
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Please read parts 1-3 first

The search party went out
About three hours after
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Petals wither,
Leaves wilt
Once a sunny daffodil
Soon destined for the compost hill
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I will allow myself
To wallow in that muck
Called self pity
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You are the sprinkles on my ice cream
The fizz in my champagne
You are the flowers in the meadow
The rainbow through the rain
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Gubble bum, gubble bum
Have you seen my gubble bum?
The last I saw
It was over there
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