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Lady vs. Daisy

Lady vs. Daisy

 

Mona Lisa calls for ditty and pity

She stands always on ceremony

Posing a phony smile that never die

Better a daisy,  free to laugh or cry

But the one adored by the passing eye

May not be it that blossomed last year

Do not for the last duchess shed  tear

She may stand on canvas for millennia

 

And then what? There may be daisies

Millennia and millennia on end if ever

the sun  shines and rain comes timely

But pictures may be nil, whatever beauty