Daisies Danced
daisies die
on days like this,
when water evaporates
from short-waisted vases
(which were discovered,
dust~wed and melancholy,
forgotten neglected
in a sad corner
of yet another
nameless antique shop)
so.
why bother?
(if daisies die
on days such as this)
why even bother?
(i hear your too sceptical voice
ask and echo)
because
(i say to myself~~
quietly firmly)
once
some singularly simple day,
sometime last week maybe,
daisies danced
(before they died).
Kim Fahner
Sudbury ON
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