Winter Daisy

What expectations can we have,
You'll grow and bloom in adversity
Sun drenched others pick easier times,
From winter's decaying browns
But you chose to bud in that loosened grip
When autumn's mantle swathes the ground
not my poem

Also today, allotment with Gay and Diana, finally managed to put the raised bed in properly, we were scuppered by overlong corner posts, we tried digging holes deep enough to take them, but today, we resorted to sawing the extra off!!
then house hunting with DS, we saw a great house, I hope he can sort his mortgage out :)

and some backed dated blips starting here.