Driving and the Day Lilies

I got seven.

I got three.

That's only half of yours!

But you're better than nothing.

Thank you. - gladly compared to nothing

You're better than the day lilies.

They're not even blooming.

But if they were you'd still be better.

Aw, that's poetic.

Perhaps you don't stop traffic.

I look scared.

And I just glare.

But I'd stop for people.

That's because you're better than the day lilies.

But then the others are not better?

Not even a smidge.

But they must be better than something

But that something is most certainly not the day lilies.

Aw, like me.

Yes, like you.