I got into my helicopter <br />no intention but to fly <br />up above the rain and clouds <br />into the sunny sky. <br /> <br />And what did I see on leaving the field <br />but a scattering of flowers <br />Daffodils, they were, in fact <br />- I could watch them by the hour. <br /> <br />So the need to fly the chopper passed: <br />I retreated to the ground. <br />And on my bumpy swoop-down <br />It was Dee D that I found. <br /> <br />My mood became so happy when <br />I saw that alliteration <br />that from now on I think it might just be <br />her poetry takes my attention <br /> <br /> <br /> <br />(rather than helicopters. Or maybe a balance of both) . (Maybe reading whilst in the helicopter) . (It's Ok, I have a co-pilot) .<br /><br />Michael Emine<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/ode-to-daffodils-but-not-just-any-daffodil/
