Like a smiling face
Bloom the daffodil in grace
It's frilly fragile flaps
Act as springs merry map
It's star shaped petals of six
With yellow and orange mix
Egg yolk orange trumpet
A shape hard to forget
A silky soft texture
A dress of great grandeur
The singing, bobbing flocks
Dotting the grassy plots
A poem about daffodils.
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the good, the bad and maybe poems? + Quotes
Poetrycollection of poems that I have written. including the good, bad and poems that might not be poems.🤷🏽♀️
