Meeting a Daisy

You are perky
Pleasant, pleasing
Your personality is plentiful

Finding you is like finding a small sun
in a meadow, meandering and marauding
Your personality pleases me

Hello daisy,
have a marvelous day my friend
I hope to see you tomorrow!
Copyright © | Year Posted 2022

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Proxenos Avatar
May 18, 2022 at 2:17 AM
I Love your Daisy poom, it is truly sun like, and can brighten any garden or home, hope you are well - am a little scarce at times due to business pressures. Love and hugs, Jennifer.
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May 18, 2022 at 2:39 AM
Thank you Jennifer. Love and hugs back to you
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May 17, 2022 at 12:36 PM
Love this sweet poem, Caren! Daisies are my favorite flowers. It's such a pleasure visiting your page today and nice to see you're still sharing your creativity and wisdom. You have a pen that never seems to dry up! I wish I could say the same of myself. Thanks for sharing...Rhonda xx
Krutsinger Avatar
May 17, 2022 at 2:11 PM
Thank you so much Rhonda. I have a nine year old granddaughter named Daisy; her mother runs 4 girl scout troops.
Hankins Avatar
May 17, 2022 at 7:29 AM
Ah, such a lovely little poem. It is true that finding a daisy in a meadow is like finding "a small sun." I love this type of poem especially.
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May 17, 2022 at 2:56 PM
Caren, they are most often the result of a bird dropping a seed. Wonderful how that happens. You can even find domesticated flowers in a meadow for that same reason.
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May 17, 2022 at 11:52 AM
It is so much fun to find a meadow flower. I have them all over my property - many grow renegade.
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