Forlorn. A forlorn sunflower stalk, its flower heads long since picked bare by goldfinches, endures a late winter snowfall. Share this:TwitterFacebookEmailLinkedInPinterestLike this:Like Loading... Related Author: andrew puntch married, dog owner, current events, politics, history, baseball, weather/climate View all posts by andrew puntch
‘Tis on the way. Days grow longer. Cardinals, House Finches, Goldfinches, all singing. Thank you for making the time to comment, I greatly appreciate it. Reply
Forlorn is right. Hopefully spring on way with more flowers, birds, warmer temps and sunshine.
‘Tis on the way. Days grow longer. Cardinals, House Finches, Goldfinches, all singing.
Thank you for making the time to comment, I greatly appreciate it.