The fields at Fort Hill are spectacular with the glow of Goldenrod wildflowers growing everywhere! They are unbelievable!
It seems like they went from fields of pink Sweet Pea wildflowers a few weeks ago to fields of Goldenrod wildflowers for the fall.
Gorgeous, don’t you think?
How many of us learned this poem in school? Here’s the first stanza.
Helen Hunt Jackson (1830-1885)
September
THE golden-rod is yellow;
The corn is turning brown;
The trees in apple orchards
With fruit are bending down.
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Love it! Now I have to find it!! Thanks!