Welcome, summer! Yes, I know the summer solstice is still a few weeks away, but Minnesotans are in full summer mode. The gardens are bursting, the school year is wrapping up, we’ve put chairs outside so we can plop down and linger anytime we want. There’s nothing like living in a place that includes winter to make one appreciate these June days and their gentle offerings.
As I settled in to write this post just yesterday, I realized my poppies were starting to open. I wait for these giant flowers every year, adore their deep orange ruffly petals. My mother loved this particular kind of poppy, too. She had some planted alongside our house in Northeast Minneapolis when I was very small. One of my earliest memories is how she, too, waited for them to bloom. I think it’s no coincidence that the color of the walls in my office is poppy orange.

There’s a passage in one of my favorite gardening books, Mrs. Greenthumbs: How I Turned a Boring Yard into a Glorious Garden and How You Can, Too by Cassandra Danz (New York: Crown Publishers, Inc., 1993), in which the author said of June, “This is the month that I dream about all year, the month that rhymes with spoon and moon, the month of flowers, the month of mid-summer madness, the month of ecstacy. June. Yippee.” (p. 113). This was one of the first gardening books I ever read all the way through. Danz was an entertaining teacher (she passed away in 2002), enthusiastic about all things gardening. I remember what she said about the month of June every year as I walk through our gardens looking for new blooms.
During those daily flower walks, I find myself feeling grateful over and over. Grateful for the wheel of the year that offers such variety, so many examples of how life unfurls, grows, recedes, then offers its remainders for the next cycle. The smallest piece of earth contains multitudes and we are stewards of so much more than we realize.
Happy June. May you have many blooms.
Photos by kcmickelson 2023.
I always think of Memorial Day first when I think of poppies. They are truly a popping with color flower and I love that you connect them to your mom.
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Thanks Audrey! The Oriental poppies are all done now and we have California poppies blooming next in an intense shade of gold.
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Happy Summertime, Kathleen. Poppies are blooming in some of the gardens on our walking route here in Coos Bay, so we get to enjoy them that way. In California, we’re a short distance from a poppy preserve, and this year with the big snow pack and rain, gorgeous poppies were in great abundance, almost solid in the fields! xoA β€
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Enjoy your summer in Coos Bay!
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These looks wonderful!
Plus, another book added to my reading list.π
I am making pumpkin cookies from my last fall harvest, nothing like spice smell to warm up the kitchen.π
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Enjoy the baking!
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Gorgeous poppies! They would make anyone smile. Cheers for this part of the wheel of the year. Summer means hurricane season for us.
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I hope you have a mild hurricane season!
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“June is busting out all over!” Oh, happy month of poppies, planting, and poetry, Kathleen!
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And Happy June to you, Carolyn!
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Your poppies are so beautiful! Living through Minnesota winters has taught me to slow down and appreciate the wonders of June for sure! That, and age! βΊοΈI am grateful for both!
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Isn’t that one of the best gifts about maturity? What we learn to appreciate keeps adding up every day.
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Feel this way in Ohio too! My dad grew poppies. I’ve made some half-hearted attempts to start them from seed with no luck. Do you suggest live plants?
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If you can find a live plant to transplant, yes, give it a try. They do spread their own seeds after they’re done blooming, so if you can get a couple of plants to take, you’ll have a few more poppies the following year. It took a few years before I had a nice bunch. They are a little fussy. This year, none came up where the original group was, but the place where I transplanted some a few years back is thriving.
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