Sunday, March 8, 2015



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 neighbour:
‘Winter is dead.’
~Alan Alexander Milne


Eggs In My Pocket said...

I love the poem! I have never heard it before! Pretty daffodils! Mine are blooming as well!

Yesteryear Embroideries said...

I love this! Have a happy spring day!