Daisy Mobile Is Coming
The daisy mobile is coming! The daisy mobile is coming!
Excitement mounts as I spy the yellow giant roll toward me.
Up the hill she rises, showing off her florals and her fanciness.
I smell pumpkin cappuccino and freshly bakes lemon scones.
I am loving what is happening; for the daisy mobile is terrific.
She only appears in November, a month of Thanksgiving.
Chocolate cherry muffins? The mobile’s owner asks me.
My mouth loves it here, salivating like a sieve; I nod.
I have missed you! I tell her. Your frostings and your daisies.
You are too sweet, she tells me. My best customer.
I think we are all “her favorite” customers, she acts like we are.
I feel appreciated and loved as I taste a bite of muffin.
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