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Date: 03 March 2008 09:48:58
I am not at work today, owing to a sleepless night of nasty tum and bum problems. And we'll leave it there.
In tribute to Arti's daffodil poem, and as a celebration of the arrival of spring and (belatedly) St David's Day, here is a beautiful poem about daffodils that I learned in childhood, courtesy of the late great Spike Milligan:
I wandered lonely as a cloud
That floats aloft o'er dale and hills,
When all at once I came upon
My dog being sick on the daffodils.