Last year my neighbor gave me some poppies. I stuck them in the ground where they withered up and disappeared. This spring, up they sprung! One morning, during days of rain, I happened upon their buds ...
Dewey wands waving in the wind.
A sneak peak.
One morning, after days of rain, I walked out my back door to discover their beautiful, ruffled blooms. It made me feel like a ball of sun had come down from the sky to float and shine right there in my flower bed ...
Bursting blooms.