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a very short poem of a daisy in distress. |
| The Lightning crackled as it hit the ground Sizzling the flower where it stood Then retreated with a hint of a snicker And, with a second, sashaying flash, the lightning was gone for good In its wake, the daisy petals fell to ash And seeped into the solemn soil About the stricken flower Dew dripped down lush green pinpricks with tops tipped respectfully south Like mournful tears trailing Cutting their way down wan flesh A Daisy died away, while Thunder boomed its Triumph. |