Damsels with daisy’s
Danced at the party
Demurely sipping dandelion wine …
Desperately hoping
Not to be old maids …
One at a time,
The dimpled young lassies
Tried to divine their true loves
Delapadating their daisy’s
He loves me – he loves me not.
(C) G.s.k. ’14
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Pure beauty… Marvelous verses… Very evocative, dear Georgia.
Best wishes and happy sunday to you,
Aquileana 😛
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Fun to write to … love to play with words … and you have a great Sunday too! Georgia. 🙂
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