Blue Daisy

Spring in my garden's gorgeous, Tulips planted all around. My Peonies push proudly up Until a hard rain knocks them down. The Summer Morning-Glories Shoot strongly to the sky, While Moonflowers in the starlight Mesmerize and mystify. The Autumn leaves the leaves ablaze Rich in hues of rust and red. Chrysanthemums come to climax As they swell and spread. But in the Winter garden No flowers can poke through The rigid, frigid, hardened ground Just makes my Daisy blue.