The poppy field

A couple of weeks ago a friend emailed me asking if I had seen the wonderful poppy field just outside town. She said they were pink and white and the field stretched as far as the eye could see. I made a mental note to go and see them as soon as possible. As happens, I left it too late. I knew the flowers would be gone but thought the seeds heads might be pretty. They were.
Next year I must go to see them in flower.