Two Daffodils
did those outstanding daffodils withstand;
their feet were frozen last night;
or had they one last stand…
sparring midnight, did my love’s hand snip them,
gently warm them in a vase;
their faces greeting mine…
i did not send my spouse onto the hill;
too steep and cold for bare feet;
reprise of Spring will hail.
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