tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20429083.post4933227689283660934..comments2024-03-19T05:26:04.770-04:00Comments on A Year of Reading: Poetry Friday -- ConstellationsMary Leehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09078793537148794310noreply@blogger.comBlogger12125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20429083.post-52780942425088602842019-06-09T08:42:50.083-04:002019-06-09T08:42:50.083-04:00I've always loved that chicory thrives by the ...I've always loved that chicory thrives by the side of roads to bring us good cheer. Such a lovely shade of purpley blue, isn't it. Cheers! -- Christie @ https://wonderingandwondering.wordpress.com/Mrs. Wymanhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10601071678011498746noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20429083.post-17552720325442707612019-06-08T19:51:16.202-04:002019-06-08T19:51:16.202-04:00Lovely welcome to summer! I haven't heard cric...Lovely welcome to summer! I haven't heard crickets yet, but that may be because the bull frog drowns them out. Enjoy!Kayhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08210045352610490115noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20429083.post-60621002465870304222019-06-08T10:57:11.453-04:002019-06-08T10:57:11.453-04:00That's so lovely!That's so lovely!Little Willowhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17058463472836988047noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20429083.post-45335274962959797972019-06-08T08:42:09.317-04:002019-06-08T08:42:09.317-04:00The toughness of chicory comes to mind when I read...The toughness of chicory comes to mind when I read this. Remember trying to pick the pretty flower....only to meet with how strong that stem is? Chicory flowers are a part of my childhood. You brought me memories with this poem. Thank you.Linda Mitchellhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00833034575304594924noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20429083.post-77637839363138707162019-06-08T06:04:33.195-04:002019-06-08T06:04:33.195-04:00Those "bright blue roadside stars" are s...Those "bright blue roadside stars" are so lovely. Our yard is fairly wild around the edges, with masses of wild roses, so for me, I know summer is here when the days are drenched in the sweet smell of roses blooming.Catherine Flynnhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00390699128046569127noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20429083.post-63269997370247089922019-06-07T17:31:25.302-04:002019-06-07T17:31:25.302-04:00We do not have chicory here. It's beautiful. ...We do not have chicory here. It's beautiful. Other signs of summer have arrived, cicadas and heat!Margaret Simonhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04434866104385187658noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20429083.post-13789641527426184072019-06-07T17:02:34.920-04:002019-06-07T17:02:34.920-04:00Such bright blue buttons these are - appreciations...Such bright blue buttons these are - appreciations!<br />And thank you also for the exquisite poem "Constellations" of subtle delightful whispers of Summer.<br /><br />I think I will be more organized again to host PF in the 1st half of 2020, but am not up to speed for that, yet. I hope you will have a lot of takers... it is such an honor to Host. And many many applauses for your rounding up the next group of Friday patrols.jan godown anninohttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00091996699597066230noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20429083.post-75568937545661445222019-06-07T12:53:08.375-04:002019-06-07T12:53:08.375-04:00I love chicory! Lovely haiku...I love chicory! Lovely haiku...Ruthhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12463332371535167975noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20429083.post-3775641903726253932019-06-07T11:04:21.701-04:002019-06-07T11:04:21.701-04:00Lovely poem!! Have never seen chicory in person. H...Lovely poem!! Have never seen chicory in person. Happy Summer. :)jamahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07859083373087448194noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20429083.post-89098518016271334212019-06-06T22:22:34.585-04:002019-06-06T22:22:34.585-04:00I have potato flowers instead of chicory and we ha...I have potato flowers instead of chicory and we have the first onions bolting (!) but it's almost exactly the same. ☺tanita✿davishttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01671822274852087499noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20429083.post-76431364896515930262019-06-06T22:11:31.847-04:002019-06-06T22:11:31.847-04:00You miss Colorado sky, and I miss the chicory all ...You miss Colorado sky, and I miss the chicory all along the roadways I see back east. This is lovely, Mary Lee!Linda Bhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14983144542632353870noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20429083.post-71851721475823402152019-06-06T19:57:41.151-04:002019-06-06T19:57:41.151-04:00Lovely, blooming haiku Mary Lee. I've picked t...Lovely, blooming haiku Mary Lee. I've picked this flower, painted it, and may have written about it, but didn't know it was chicory–thanks for this connection. I continue to be amazed by the summer flowers that are out with all the cold weather we've had, perhaps if I eat some pesto it will help the temps to rise…Michelle Koganhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02575814872372518994noreply@blogger.com