Daffodowndilly
by A. A. Milne
She wore her yellow sun-bonnet,
She wore her greenest gown;
She turned to the south wind
And curtsied up and down.
She turned to the sunlight
And shook her yellow head,
And whispered to her neighbor:
"Winter is dead."
Found this during Adelle's poetry study this term. Thanks Mom for planting our garden for us! Though our daffodils have bloomed we are still hoping winter isn't dead yet because the A/C at church is being worked on for a couple of weeks. And this Alaskan does not do hot well...
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