Daffodowndilly

She wore her yellow sun bonnet,

     She wore her greenest gown;

She turned to the south wind 

     And curtsied up and down.

She turned to the sunlight

     And shook her yellow head,

And whispered to her neighbor:

     "Winter is dead."

A.A. Milne

(Much thanks to Tessa for the beautiful flowers and the delightful company yesterday.]