Those few little seeds I planted several years ago bring me more and more morning glories every September. This year has been the best season ever. Even the UPS guy stopped in his tracks to ogle at their beauty. Mingled with scarlet roses it’s quite a show.
Morning Glories Morning glories light my path as the day unfolds Trumpets of majestic purple and simmering pink announce the end of summer a surprising coda as the garden fades a blessing to walk beneath this arch of glowing flowers
Photos and poem by the author
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