Just a couple of poems I wrote a while back....


8. Daisies

Bob creep bob

Waving in the breeze

Always seeming restless

Bending, bending

Sometimes heads they fall off

Sometimes they are picked

Often they just sit there

Never noticed, never missed

Why do we not see them?

Why do we not care?

Yes, they are important

We ought really care

Important are to nature

Or we shall not be there

Important are to nature

Or we should not be there.

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