flower arrangement:
just two yellow daffodils,
the first to bloom
L.A. Davidson
Daffodils,
That come before the swallow dares,
and take
The winds of March with beauty.
Shakespeare
She turned to the sunlight
And shook her yellow head,
And shook her yellow head,
And whispered to her neighbor:
"Winter is dead."
A.A. Milne
A daffodil bulb will divide and redivide endlessly.
That's why, like the peony, it is one of the few flowers you can find around abandoned farmhouses,
still blooming and increasing in numbers fifty years after the farmer and his wife have moved to heaven, or the other place, Boca Raton.
Cassandra Danz - Mrs. Greenthumbs
