Coronation Street?

When we have no garden and no fields

A simple Daisy makes one feel quite pleased

Daisy chains are luxuries to the poor

That wreck the rich man’s lawns spiteful flowers.

A dandelion in Salford brings the bees.

A pigeon gazes on in disbelief.

A child walks by with chips in reddened hands

The cat waits on the doorstep like a friend.

Down the street comes mother with her key.

She’s smiling sympathetically on me

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