summer lace
Queen Anne, Queen Anne, has washed her lace
(She chose a summer's day)
And hung it in a grassy place
To whiten, if it may.
Queen Anne, Queen Anne, has left it there,
And slept the dewy night;
Then waked, to find the sunshine fair,
And all the meadows white. (by Mary Leslie Newton)
I came across some beautiful photography of Queen Anne's Lace wildflowers (Daucus carota) by Brian Johnston
posted by kathy at 7:14 PM
2 Comments:
Very pretty flowers ...
Do they grow wild ???
Did you get to run like the wild through them ????
7:50 PM
How did you guess.
Skippy favorite thing is to run through a field of wildflowers!
Especially if they are nice and tall. Then he bounds like a rabbit and comes out covered with seeds of all types.
5:25 PM
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