Hapless invaders
sown in careless flight.
Too perfect in pitch
they shout their presence
and break the concentration
of my ripening tomatoes.
What’s not to love?
Eager to please
their pale downy greens
lift up lemon orange rays.
But try as they might
the parade is almost done —
the children, all sweaty and tired.
So to you, happy-go-lucky,
a little restraint now, please,
for the young and the old.
It is time to rest.
Sunearthsky 
Sehr ansprechend! Gefällt mir! .-)
haha ja, Sonnenblumen zitronig Tat. ich danke Ihnen! 🙂
This is a wonderful capture with great use of depth of field. The yellows look almost creamy.
Hello Ben, thanks so much. 🙂
I just love this shade of yellow because of its golden warmth. Creamy is the perfect description!
Thank you.
🙂
Just a Wonderful Post Sharon and a Poem, Yes 🙂 🙂
Hi Nigel, thanks
:-).
I’m glad you liked the image and *especially* the poem, which I’m never quite comfortable with unless the mood strikes………
Thank you 🙂
🙂 I Loved it !
This poem is beautiful and powerful, and of course I love the image, the highlights are spectacular
Good morning Scott 🙂
Just a wonderful compliment, thank you so much :-).
Happy Friday to you!