Wandering on a prairie path,
Enveloped in a sea of gold,
Waving stiffly as the
Soft breezes blow.
Some blooms pyramidical,
some with rounded heads,
Some still verdant, and
Some already obtunded.
Bees flock to their
yellow glow, the goldenrod
species beckons to fill
pollen pockets to
a state of overflow.
Brushing me as I pass
with a flecks of color
that seem to last
once the days of autumn
cool. And, the prairie becomes
a lonely, flat, brown pool.
Until another autumn day
when the site of the Solidago species
fill me up as I go on my prairie way.
About a month ago, I visited a plot of land we own that is a ridge top remnant prairie where we hope to build a house. We are working on the land, cutting in a driveway, grading, and planting seed for a future still unknown. While there, I noticed all the goldenrod starting to bloom, bright yellow, against the still verdant grasses and cobalt skies of a late midwestern summer. There, being silly, I declared myself becoming a “Goldenrod Specialist.”
We’ve been laughing since. I know next to nothing about this prairie plant, although it seems I am quickly learning, aided by the multitude of photos I’ve taken since the end of July. I can distinctly notice at least three different species of Solidago (goldenrod). I know of stiff goldenrod, showy goldenrod, and Canadian goldenrod. They are all slightly different, but I have yet to confirm I’ve captured these species with my camera or know which is which.
Goldenrod continues to beautify our landscape in the upper midwest right now.
And, as if meant to be, I found a poem yesterday entitled Goldenrod by Mary Oliver, written 1991-1992, as published in her book New and Selected Poems (1992) which was awarded the National Book Award. Here is an excerpt that related to my own experience with goldenrod:
“For myself,
I was just passing by, when the wind flared
and the blossoms rustled,
and the glittering pandemonium
leaned on me.”
Mary Oliver, 1992, New and Selected Poems. Pg. 17.
Today is Poetry Friday. Our host for this week’s round-up is Tricia at her blog, The Miss Rumphius Effect. Please visit her blog for more inspiring poetry. Thanks for hosting!





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