I wandered lonely as a cloud
As Wordsworth wandered long ago.
And like he I looked for a crowd
Of golden daffodils to show.
For I did wander Glencoyne Bay
Just as Wordsworth had wandered there,
Finding daffodils on display.
And in a poem he did share
How the daffodils did entrance
Him in his heart and soul and mind.
In him the daffodils did dance.
Daffodils there I did not find.
My daffodil quest would not stop.
I wandered to a flower shop.
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