DAFFODILS
Daffodils are a month early
A summer fragrance invades my senses
The elders are pushing
A young bee practices on a dandelion
Buttercups are everywhere
Chestnuts make green fists
Everything seems forward
A robin chants its Lenten message on a stump
And eases my concerns
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Published by Timmy Conway
Timmy has an Accountancy practice in Naas with his two brothers Donie and Chris and Alistair (son) and (daughter) Deirdre. Timmy is also a writer who has published six Poetry books, along with a Christmas CD and five novels. He lives with his wife Catherine and their five children all live close by.
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