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Gayle Sweeney

Rookie - 9 Points (1955 / USA)

Daffodils


The pure, springtime symphony of
Yellow daffodils in the skyward garden
Shine at a dancing hour.
A soft, blossomy throng
Besought, are
Those sunny flowers.
Like trumpets coram populo
They play with gold instilled as
This azure day drinks in the songs
Their blooms so gladly peddle.

Submitted: Tuesday, October 05, 2010
Edited: Saturday, March 31, 2012

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