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Robert Graves - Double Red Daisies
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Double red daisies, they’re my flowers,
  Which nobody else may grow.  
In a big quarrelsome house like ours  
  They try it sometimes—but no,  
I root them up because they’re my flowers,
  Which nobody else may grow.
  
Claire has a tea-rose, but she didn’t plant it;  
Ben has an iris, but I don’t want it.  
Daisies, double red daisies for me,  
The beautifulest flowers in the garden.
  
Double red daisy, that’s my mark:  
  I paint it in all my books!  
It’s carved high up on the beech-tree bark,  
  How neat and lovely it looks!  
So don’t forget that it’s my trade mark;
  Don’t copy it in your books.  
  
Claire has a tea-rose, but she didn’t plant it;  
Ben has an iris, but I don’t want it.  
Daisies, double red daisies for me,  
The beautifulest flowers in the garden.
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