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Daisy's Song

Rating: 4.9
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The sun, with his great eye,
Sees not so much as I;
And the moon, all silver-proud,
Might as well be in a cloud.
II

And O the spring- the spring
I lead the life of a king!
Couch'd in the teeming grass,
I spy each pretty lass.
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Bill Cantrell 15 August 2019
A brilliant piece of poetry, sun, spring and night all have their part! ! ! A glorious poem! !
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Shreya 15 October 2018
Nice poem
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Subhas Chandra Chakra 28 September 2017
I look where no one dares, And I stare where no one stares, And when the night is nigh, Lambs bleat my lullaby A happy carefree life well described.
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Bernard F. Asuncion 15 April 2017
In a cloud.... thanks for posting.....
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Amar Agarwala 15 April 2017
The great classical master that Keats is.... this poem shows us a glimpse of it.
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Lantz Pierre 15 April 2017
This is hilarious. A small daisy, blooming luxuriously in a spring meadow. The yellow center of the delicate flower, a combination of the pupil and iris surrounded by the white petals of the sclera. All innocence as it peers upward, day and night, just waiting for a pretty girl to walk over it. The original up-skirt pervert. Perfectly charming. I hope it knows it's going to be on that lamb's menu the next day.
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Tom Allport 15 April 2017
a poem that dares to look and say it's ok? ............well penned
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Tapan M. Saren 15 April 2017
Lovely poem indeed......
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* Sunprincess * 26 May 2016
.........most fabulous, love this ?
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Kumarmani Mahakul 04 February 2016
Sun is having great eyes. Very interesting and amazing sharing done definitely. Fantastic sharing done.10
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