"Always before about my dooryard,
Marking the reach of the winter sea,
Rooted in sand & dragging driftwood,
Straggled the purple wild sweet pea."
-Edna St. Vincent Millay,
This beautiful weed weaves its way throughout the canes of my raspberries :o}
1 comment:
Gorgeous! (Is that the same comment I left yesterday? I'll have to come up with more adjectives:)
I've always loved sweet peas!
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