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Wicked Little Daffodil

wicked little daffodil

dancing for the sun

she likes you plenty little weed

but autumn soon shall come

and then my pretty little sap

sweet sun will hide her face

and  my lovely petalled one

you then become my case

its first your color i’ll extract

for yellow is not mine

a tasteful grey for you perhaps

you blasted little vine

and now your life i must consume

i do so with great lust

you gnarled, shriveled sorry stem

are now but wasted dust

but wait

oh god

a seed a bud

the sun she comes again

the pretty shiny waxy leaves

now spring where i have sprung

and slowly, yes a bud does bloom

its creamy yellow flesh

now pouring out, now spilling down

now ruining my doom

unfolding petals laugh at me

and show their lusty hues

as breezy perfumed winds swirl round

i sense the damming news

and now their dance of stormy spring

and now their summer splendor

alas poor bud i’ll wait till fall

when death again i’ll render!

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