Posts tagged sow thistle
Haiku-a-day
Seeds from tall sow thistle float into the air on a sunny day in September.

September wind sails the seeds
from the soft sow thistle heads —
it’s how things begin.

Haiku-a-day
A clouded sulphur butterfly perched on a tall sow thistle turning to seed on a sunny day in September.

Thistle goes to seed,
her pale green wings like two sails,
she and I are small.