DAISY CHAINS
You sought to woo me
and bedazzle me
with over the top
grand gestures
a myriad of flowers
filling your car boot
to over flowing
they were beautiful
so perfect, so beguiling
but complete madness
a bouquet of utter folly
my heart cried
my soul was pierced
tears filled my eyes
you tried so hard
yet you were never
going to capture me
its life’s irony
you see
for I was to be content
with a simple daisy chain
picked on Anlabee’s hill.
TK xx