Daughter's School Report
DAUGHTER’S SCHOOL REPORT
She comes to me
In the morning of her youth
And tells all about her school day,
Her smile as fresh as
Young marguerites trembling in the breeze
In an Alpine meadow
With their white fingers fluttering
And green stems
Bending in unison.
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