Tittle-tattle tete-a-tete

. . . gossipers - and girls, you bet!
In spring green and sunshine yellow,
tiny trumpets: whispered bellow!
Can't quite hear just what they say
except that Spring is on its way!

poem © Celia Warren 2012

Forgive my cheesy verse, but these little tete-a-tete daffodils in the wall-planter really do look as if their little heads are chatting together, don't they?

Cloudy today after yesterday's sunshine and blue skies, but still lovely and mild.