One Single Impression: Weed Get link Facebook Twitter Pinterest Email Other Apps By SandyCarlson - September 03, 2011 From After Hurricane Irene in Woodbury, Connecticut, August 28, 2011 Weeds:We find not their use or beauty;We abandon their names Though their colors give shape And fragrance To summer. One Single Impression Location: Woodbury, CT, USA Get link Facebook Twitter Pinterest Email Other Apps Comments Hilary5:05 AMThere are many a weed(s) that I appreciate. Pretty shot and verse.ReplyDeleteRepliesReplyZuzana6:24 AMBeautiful image.;) I adore weed, as I find so much inspiration in its resilience.;)Have a lovely weekend dear Sandy,xoxoReplyDeleteRepliesReplyLisa at Greenbow7:48 AMAny plant growing where you don't want it is a weed. Having said that there are few plants I think of as weeds. They are all beautiful in their own way. Like people.ReplyDeleteRepliesReplyannell48:48 AMIt all depends on where they choose to grow.ReplyDeleteRepliesReplyLagalog Ramos9:35 AMOh I used to ignore grasses and weeds until I turned to hiking and found their early morning fragrance intoxicating :DReplyDeleteRepliesReplySylvia K10:38 AMWe can find beauty in so many things if we just take the time to look. I love the warm yellow color and the droplets of rain/dew! A wonderful reminder, Sandy! Hope you have a great Labor Day Weekend! Enjoy!SylviaReplyDeleteRepliesReplyAnonymous12:56 PMJust gorgeous!ReplyDeleteRepliesReplySallie (FullTime-Life)1:19 PMLove the text nd the picture. I have often wondered about the difference between weeds and wildflowers. I post a lot of pictures of (what I prefer to call) wildflowers!ReplyDeleteRepliesReplyimac2:42 PMBut its a nice weed!ReplyDeleteRepliesReplyA Lady's Life2:52 PMso delicate and prettyReplyDeleteRepliesReplyLin Floyd3:21 PMwhat an exotic and colorful weed!ReplyDeleteRepliesReplyGeorge8:33 PMThis is too pretty to be a weed. I prefer to think of it as a wildflower.ReplyDeleteRepliesReplyGeraldine4:56 AMthey do indeed!ReplyDeleteRepliesReplyAnonymous8:18 AMthe positive side of weeds...so true!!ReplyDeleteRepliesReplyJim7:06 PMTo me this is a sad poem, Sandy. About a beautiful, in its own way, throw-away-plant. You could be writing about the hundreds of thousands--could be milions--of throw-away people in the world. Or stray animals...ReplyDeleteRepliesReplyNanka12:36 PMWhat a gorgeous looking weed that is! Looks cheerful especially after a catastrophe like Irene!My OSI Post - DandelionsReplyDeleteRepliesReplyAnonymous3:14 PMVery beautiful!ReplyDeleteRepliesReplyThe Write Girl9:54 PMYour poems are always so breathtaking and beautiful. Thanks for the inspiration Sandy.ReplyDeleteRepliesReplyShail7:39 AMNice. Tenacious are weeds, a quality to be admired.https://wordsinverse.wordpress.comReplyDeleteRepliesReplyCheryl8:09 AMYour sentiments mirror mine. Lovely write.ReplyDeleteRepliesReplyPatti11:02 AMLove! I find when I am out riding- I am drawn to the beauty of "the weeds" but have NO clue WHAT I am photographing.ReplyDeleteRepliesReplyPremI5:13 AMSo true, Sandy!They add to beauty...I have many a times admired them during monsoons amidst the extensive greenery.:)ReplyDeleteRepliesReplyAdd commentLoad more... Post a Comment Thanks for being here.