Tag Archives: Saucer Magnolias

1361. The spring is coming by many a sign… ~Excerpted line from a poem by John Clare

by

15

I have said that there was
great pleasure in watching
the ways in which different plants
come through the ground,
and February and March are
the months in which that
can best be seen.
~Henry N. Ellacombe

Screen Shot 2017-03-04 at 5.08.12 PM.png

March! March! March!
They are coming In troops to the tune of the wind.
Redheaded woodpeckers drumming,
Gold – crested thrushes behind;
Sparrows in brown jackets, hopping
Past every gateway and door;
Finches, with crimson caps, stopping
Just where they stopped before.

Screen Shot 2017-03-04 at 5.10.29 PM.png

March! March! March! They are slipping
Into their places at last. . .
Literature white lily buds, dripping
Under the showers that fall fast;
Buttercups, violets, roses;
Tulip and bluebell and pink;
Daffodils and saucer magnolias
Throng upon throng of sweet posies
Bending the dewdrops to drink.

Screen Shot 2017-03-04 at 5.22.15 PM.png

March! March! March! They will hurry
Forth at the wild bugle sound,
Blossoms and birds in a flurry,
Fluttering all over the ground.
Shake out your flags, birch and willow!
Shake out your red tassels, larch!
Grass blades, up from your earth – pillow.
Hear who is calling you. . . March.
~Edited and adapted poem
by Lucy Larcom

Screen Shot 2017-03-04 at 5.11.48 PM.png

Flowers appear on the earth; the season of singing has come, the cooing of doves is heard in our land. ~Song of Songs 2:12 ✝

Screen Shot 2017-03-04 at 7.55.26 PM.png

**All photos taken by Natalie except the one of the House Finch.

1357. Late February, and the air’s so balmy snowdrops and crocuses might be fooled into early blooming. ~Gail Mazur

by

8

It’s only approaching mid-February rather than late February hereabouts, and there are no crocuses yet nor snowdrops blooming for us, but it is balmy enough for the quinces, daffodils, and saucer magnolias to have been fooled into blooming.

Screen Shot 2017-02-12 at 2.41.26 PM.png

oft treacherous is
winter when it proffers not
cold nor snow nor ice

Screen Shot 2017-02-11 at 9.30.43 PM.png

But instead betrays
the garden with lies that spring
has indeed arrived

Screen Shot 2017-02-11 at 9.45.33 PM.png

So that daffodils
and quince and magnolias
flower too early

Screen Shot 2017-02-11 at 10.11.38 PM.png

Leaving them in great
peril from a forth coming
late wintry, hard freeze

Screen Shot 2017-02-11 at 9.36.26 PM.png

So who’s to say that
‘tis the month of love when
deceitfulness lurks

Screen Shot 2017-02-12 at 2.49.34 PM.png

But as for the Lord: … but I(God) will not take my love from him, not will I ever betray my faithfulness to him. I will not violate my covenant or alter why my lips have uttered. ~Psalm 89:33-34 ✝

**All photos taken by Natalie except for the first one. I found it on Pinterest today.