Daises

• Kai Harry, Grade 5
• Poetry
• 2003

She smells the daisys
Her nose goes crazy
She sees some flys
And starts to sigh
When she looks around
She hears a sound
She look up and sees a butterfly
Spreading its wings out wide

She turns around but starts to bend down
She hears a hound
Who lost her pup
Who likes to sip cups
The girl starts to wonder about her mother
Who left her a long time ago
She hears a crack
and then leans back and goes to sleep