Bright yellow flowers
to light feathers just
waiting for an errant gust.
Posted in Photographs, Poems 2014
Tagged Anisocoma acaulis, Dry Creek, haiku, photographs, poetry, Scalebud, weekly-photo-challenge, wildflowers
All the poetry
out of dark closets
spread like dandelion seed
on a gust, pages floating
to fertile landings
in the disturbed ground
to take root, unfold
each bud into a blaze
of flowers, and so on.
Posted in Photographs, Poems 2014
Tagged Anisocoma acaulis, haiku, photography, poetry, Scalebud, wildflowers
Midday, while changing my irrigation water, I checked on the Scalebud. No pastel yellow patch, only orangish Pincushions that always look the same. On my way back, I investigated to find that most of the flat flowers that I photographed two days ago Scalebud were gone, only to be replaced with more buds. Not hard to figure how this wildflower got its name.
Nor why it’s of the same family as dandelions, ASTERACEAE.
With such a short bloom period, I may have missed these interesting wildflowers for years.
Native: an animal or plant indigenous to a place
I began photographing wildflowers to enhance my sense of place, this ranch and this canyon. With no botanical background and able only to identify a handful of the most common flowers, I have since learned many names online Calflora and from a growing library at home. The more I photographed, the more I found that I’d never seen before. Over the years, we’ve documented them within this blog wildflowers.
Not a colorful year for wildflowers, I was surprised, while setting my irrigation water yesterday, to pass a pastel-yellow family of Scalebud Anisocoma acaulis on a sandy, south-facing slope, well-off the easement road to Terminus Dam.
I get excited when I find a wildflower I’ve never seen before, so much so, that I have to take several shots while running through the F-stops on my macro lens to insure that I may get one in focus. My thanks to Neal Kramer for identifying this one for me.