my thoughts fall, as does the yellow pollen–
blowing gently away with the summer breeze,
landing like golden sugar dust on the dog’s tail
Thoughts
my thoughts fall, as does the yellow pollen–
blowing gently away with the summer breeze,
landing like golden sugar dust on the dog’s tail
spanishwoods 
What are they?! Lovely!
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Apparently they are called Craspedia. I’m hoping that I can dry them and enjoy them through the fall. They are really quite beautiful.
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Very interesting poetry! 🙂
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🙂
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I’ve never seen flowers like that before. Your words are beautiful! 🙂
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Thank you.
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And then they travel on…
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Right!
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Such lovely, big yellow pompom blooms and accompanying words 🙂
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Thank you.
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