Daffodils And The Council Poem by Della Perry
Daffodils And The Council
Bedraggled, forlorn
Broken idols are rotting
in huddles on the verges.
Shadows now,
Murky brown masks
Bent over, aged
Leaf-veined arms drooping
Somberly.
Spring has sprung
Daffodils head are hung
The Council mow them down
With revulsion.
Tuesday, September 1, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: plants
POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
Daffodils aren't always pretty! Fickle people and their adoration of the beautiful.Once the looks have gone, off with your head.
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