John Ciardi (1916-1986)
Once around a daisy counting
she loves me / she loves me not
and you're left with a golden
button without a petal left to
it. Don't count too much on
what you count on remaining
entirely a flower at the end.
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from Writing Poems by Robert Wallace
poet bio: John Ciardi
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