My Mom used to recite a poem about daffodils by heart when I was a kid.
I think it was William Wordsworth's poem about daffodils but I'm unsure. Too many decades of life have whizzed on by.
It's a great poem, though.
Whenever I see many, many bouquets of perky little yellow daffodils nestled among purplish, periwinkle blue colored violets, I reach for my camera.
They are SO utterly beautiful.
WHAT DO YOU KNOW ABOUT DAFFODILS?








