Eyes Open

I don't remember the name of these poppies - or how they got into the garden. I think the originals were grown from a packet of seed. 

 Now they come up all over the place and in a variety of colours. Pretty, but floppy and life is too short to stake them all. 

I could just pull some of them out, but I enjoy their wide-awake look, while it lasts. I expect these will be gone by tomorrow, given the rain clouds that are gathering.