By Sophia Behal
I, pointing at you soldier
with my daisy.
I will do it to ya
I guess daily.
“Dear Sinister
how hard
is it to see, a
wonder,
a flower?”
“Weapons down”, I say,
Bloody hell,
Breaking the spell,
Prevent a catastrophy.
Soldier after soldier,
soldiers; “one by one,
don’t poitn their gun.
No more pointer, Soldier!”
Meanwhile
at another grail.
“I try to point
a weapon at you
the joint –
a giant –
daisy grew!
Ha, again!
For you. ”
Yes it’s us solving the
gun’s matter
let a daisy
be the letter
Yes, it’s growing out the
gun’s barrel better.
So, let the daisies
save the days
wherever,
stop never,
dont let it be.
Let a daisy save lifes – daily!
Fabulous poem and sentiment, Sophia!! Well done 🙂
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