Letter From the President

At one of ELIQG’s UFO auctions I saw a pretty half-finished daffodil block that needed a home. The daffodil was my father’s favorite flower, so I bid on the block and won! I added log cabin borders that always reminded me of the Scandinavian cabins with their green grass and flowers on the roof. It became a memory quilt to my father. I wish to share with you the following poem written by William Woodsworth which is entitled:
“THE DAFFODILS”
I wandered lonely as a cloud
That floats on high o’er vales and hills
When all at once I saw A crowd
A host of golden daffodils,
Beside the lake, beneath the trees
Fluttering and dancing in the breeze.
Continuous as the stars that shine
And twinkle on the milky way,
They stretched in never-ending line
Along the margin of a bay,
Ten thousand saw I at a glance
Tossing their heads in sprightly dance.
The waves beside them danced, but they
Out did the sparkling waves in glee,
A poet could not be gay
In such a jocund company!
I gazed and gazed, but little thought
What wealth the show to me had bought.
For oft, when on my couch I lie
In vacant or in pensive mood,
They flash upon that inward eye
Which is the bliss of solitude,
And then my heart with pleasure fills
And dances with the daffodils.
Toni Gilleeny
ELIQG 2010 President
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