Friday, April 15, 2011

Daffodowndilly


She wore her yellow sun-bonnet,


She wore her greenest gown;


She turned to the south wind


And curtsied up and down.


She turned to the sunlight


And shook her yellow head,


And whispered to her neighbour:


"Winter is dead."


- A.A. Milne

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