Tuesday, March 22, 2016
Thursday, March 17, 2016
Flower for the Day And Hyacinths for the soul 3-17
Hyacinths appeared overnight.
And of thy simple store two loaves of bread alone are left
Sell one, and with the dole,
Buy hyacinths to feed the soul.
James Terry White (1907) - In celebration of the Persian Poet Sa'adi.
Tuesday, March 15, 2016
FFTD Error
In yesterdays blog I used catnip (a mint scented plant product that cats like)instead of catkin (the furry protuberance on pussy willow).
Mea culpa.
Mea culpa.
Monday, March 14, 2016
Thursday, March 10, 2016
Pussy Willow Poem
YOUR WORDS
our words are born, not spoken. Dimensional, soft voweled words, palpable to the eye or to the fingertip ... exquisitely curved, as the young that wildflowers conceive. Often I have watched your lips shape words and your tongue nudge them out like small birds not certain of their wings. Your sweetest words are those shaped ovally like plums or wild birds' eggs. The long bright ribbons you laugh the multitudes of hyacinth and bluebells. When I see words like soft gray catkins I know they are of romance whatever else my ears register. Your mouth is like the flesh of a ripe fig, I often want to take your words unsaid. The brown honey-bear slips his red tongue into the nest of sleeping bees. Slurping out the honey as they sleep. The sweet natural taste. The pussy-willow feel of your words is lovelier than their shape or music. COPYRIGHT 2012 ACB
Copyright © Athena Beauchamp | Year Posted 2014
Flower for the Day Pussy Willow 3-10
American pussy willow (Salix discolor) appears in early spring when its furry catkins emerge from the branch. A catkin is the slim cylindrical flower cluster with no petals. It is usually insect pollinated.

The catkins appear well before the willow leaves.
I am fortunate to photograph these because the deer always come along and strip them from the branch.
Wednesday, March 9, 2016
Flower for the Day Daffodils 3-9
These daffodils have been blooming all week.
Daffodils
She doesn't mind the great length
or the girth of it.
Bushes without leaves
are not green as he kisses it.
The woods
are not deep without tree's
that are seen.
While the path that she walks
he chose in her dream.
Stopping she dropped what it was
that he picked.
A daffodil that bleeds white sap
if too hard it is picked.
Tuesday, March 8, 2016
Flower for the Day Crocus 3-7
It is the first week of March and the crocuses have been blooming for a week. The yellows came first by several days. They disappoint only by disappearing so quickly.
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