Daffodil
My loneliness is daffodil
That sways a yellow in the blissful rain
It holds the springtime of my grief
A drooping lilting pain
That swells within the sodden earth
That sings a lonely song
Oh how I long to see a host daffs
To feel that I belong
poem by Yvette Smith
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