Daisy

Wee modest crimson tipped flow'r
Thou's met me in an evil hour
For I maun crush amang the stoure
Thy slender stem
To spare thee now is past my pow'r
Thou bonie gem.  
Robert Burns 

The new garage roof has gone on today. Our local joiner has been busy since 8am.  Foloh has been helping where he can and clearing up . He has walked across the lawn all  day and has probably trodden on several daisies but this one has survived.
There are a lot of verses to this poem but I only remember the first.The computer keeps changing the spelling. Especially only 1 n in bonie. ! It must think I have lost the plot!