I have always loved daffodils and pretty red umbrellas. The two come out in the following poems:
The
tiny
ant
may
use
my
daffodils
as
sunlight
on
a
rainy
day
...........................................................................................................................................................................................................................................
My rain
is wetter
than yours
only because
I
do not
have a
shiny
new
red
. umbrella.
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