A moment to appreciate, The Poppy by the garden gate, Not planted there by human hand, But blown in at the wind's command, As bright and cheerful as can be, What joyful serendipity! Share this: Click to email a link to a friend (Opens in new window) Email Click to print (Opens in new window) Print Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window) Facebook Click to share on Pinterest (Opens in new window) Pinterest Click to share on Bluesky (Opens in new window) Bluesky Click to share on Threads (Opens in new window) Threads Click to share on WhatsApp (Opens in new window) WhatsApp Click to share on X (Opens in new window) X Like Loading...