Daf­fodils

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Dar­ling flow­ers, happy and free A bright soft yel­low, opens wide First of spring, I can­not wait Filling my eyes with smil­ing petals.

Only th­ese flow­ers I fill in my home Daisies just sit, but daf­fodils bounce Inside their flower, a friendly nose Long green stems reach­ing down in the dirt Some­day my gar­den will be a yel­low blan­ket

An acros­tic poem uses the let­ters in the topic word (Daf­fodil Here) to be­gin each line. All lines of the poem should re­late to or de­scribe the poem.

Kr­ish­napriya Nair

Ker­ala

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