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By Verna Cole Mitchell
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When lonely as a cloud,
You wandered over vales and hills
And came upon a crowd,
A host of golden daffodils,
That danced beneath the trees
Beside the waves within the bay,
Quite sprightly in the breeze.
You didn’t think about it then
Although you gazed a lot.
You didn’t realize at all
The wealth that picture brought.
But afterward in pensive mood,
When on your couch you lay,
In solitude you saw them still
Just like you had that day.
But as for me, I’d rather meet
A colorful display
Of rows and rows of brilliant blooms,
All dressed in gay array.
While gold’s a tint that’s really fine
For any kind of flower,
Why only one, when you could see
A multicolored bower?
I would be rich in memory
To see a host of hues,
All gathered in a grand bouquet,
And that, Sir's what I’d choose.
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