DaffodilsA Poem by wizzawizFace down in the daffodils How did I end up here? Middle of a roundabout at 4 in the morning No recollection of the evening’s events Leading to my current flowery bed Dew’s starting to fall and the leaf that’s tickling my ear is an increasing distraction. The effort required to remove it seems excessive, you know? © 2011 wizzawiz |
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