Daffodils by Paul, aged 9

Let's take a peek,

It's green like a leek.

Nearly every one

Looks just like the Sun

It smells just like mint

Which smells (nearly) like flint.

Inside it, it's damp,

It looks like a lamp.

It smells like perfume

Or a very damp tomb.

It looks like a star

Or a bright yellow car.

It doesn't look pale,

Beware of a snail.

It brings so much glory

And that's the end of my story.

There's just one last thing,

Beware of bee stings.