Postie And The Poppy

There I am trundling along delivering the mail, the sun is shining, the sky blue and only -25 with the wind chill. I just happen to look down and lying on the icy road a flower. No it's not a sign of Spring just a lost silk purple poppy. I stuck it in my buttonhole so if you see a Postie maybe singing to herself with a purple poppy it's me!