Old Poppy

Spent WAY too much time on the Lazy-boy,
watching grown men trying to sink a putt.
Time to get up, and get outside...
time to get off my butt.

The flowers grow near our fence line,
the line just off our driveway.
They always come out about the same time,
right near Memorial Day.

As the weather was cloudy and rainy,
I'm glad we have the poppy.
Almost straight out of the camera,
with just a little croppy.

I had a few flowers to pick from,
so I'll not do a Blip lament.
A few were freshly opened,
but I liked this one well spent.