Convenience My Daughter Poem by Douglas Scotney
Convenience My Daughter
Down by the poppies,
'What is it, hosing dad,
that stiffens a poppy's neck
just before it flowers? '
asked my convenient daughter.
'It's poppy love, Con-v, ' I said.
(It has to be more than just water.)
'I love Con-v, rhyming dad' said she.
'Oh, that's just the first of many.
It's poppy love, Convenny.'
Sunday, September 17, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: flowers,love,rhyme,water
POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
she was convenient in an earlier poem, merely as a rhyme for water; now she's Convenience and all the pet forms of that
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