full of mischief
no one understands the sunbeams
like daisies
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This poem was written in response to Carpe Diem Time Glass #27, Sunshine, another great prompt hosted by Chèvrefeuille at Carpe Diem Haiku Kai. All of the poems in the link-up can be read here. And, to finish, here’s Little Richard –
Well, maybe the sunflowers come close. Love this!
Possibly… although sunflowers are often a bit stately, weighed down by cares; whereas daisies just pop up as and when they feel like it, grinning from ear to ear 🙂
Thanks, Janice, I’m pleased you enjoyed it.
Those naughty, naughty daisies!!!
What fun, Blake 😀
In celebration of our (quite possibly fleeting) gorgeous, blossomy, butterfly-y, sunshine at the moment, I wanted something sweet-natured in a hippy dippy kind of way 🙂
And yes, the most mischievous, rascally little flowers without a doubt 😉
Well, I like your “hippy dippy” as much as your “dark”!
Butterflies. Harumph!
Just kidding — ENJOY!
Hey, I’m sure you’ll have butterflies too – I mean, the snow’s stopped in Peeay now… right? 😛
Snow seems to be done! Yay! Just very gray …. At least it is warm though. Everything is budding!
Ah those daisies are just glorifying the Lord