Skip to main content

Garden Bloggers' Bloom Day - July 2018/Poetry Sunday - July by Helen Hunt Jackson

July

by Helen Hunt Jackson


Some flowers are withered and some joys have died; 
The garden reeks with an East Indian scent 
From beds where gillyflowers stand weak and spent; 
The white heat pales the skies from side to side; 
But in still lakes and rivers, cool, content, 
Like starry blooms on a new firmament, 
White lilies float and regally abide. 
In vain the cruel skies their hot rays shed; 
The lily does not feel their brazen glare. 
In vain the pallid clouds refuse to share 
Their dews, the lily feels no thirst, no dread. 
Unharmed she lifts her queenly face and head; 
She drinks of living waters and keeps fair. 

~~~


The water lily does not feel the brazen glare of the hot July rays. "She drinks of living waters and keeps fair."

And what else is blooming in my garden this July?


The milk and wine lilies will wilt in the hot rays, but in the early morning they are fresh and lovely.


'Ellen Bosanquet' crinums seem unaffected by the heat.


And so do the blue plumbagos.


The purple oxalis blooms best in cool weather, but even in midsummer it puts out a few of its pretty little blossoms.


Dahlias are definitely summer flowers.


The crocosmia is nearing the end of its bloom cycle.


Pentas.


Last year's marigolds reseeded themselves this year and the volunteers have been blooming their hearts out all summer all around the garden.
  

It's called blue salvia but it sure looks purple to me.


Purple coneflowers.


Rudbeckia 'Goldstrum' - common name black-eyed Susan.


Anisacanthus - also called flame acanthus.


'Caldwell Pink,' an antique rose.


Lantana.


The strange little blossoms of the buttonbush are much sought after by pollinators of many kinds.


 Snapdragons - still snapping.


Gaillardia.


Jatropha - just about to bloom.


Four o'clocks.


Hamelia patens with a bee attendant.


Angelonia.


Crape myrtle.


Yellow cestrum.


Duranta erecta's blooms are almost always covered in butterflies, but naturally when I went to take this picture, there wasn't a butterfly in sight.
  

We've had a pretty wet summer so far and the Texas sage, whose blossoming is triggered by rain, has already had several bloom cycles.


Justicia 'Orange Flame.'


The blossoms do look like flames, don't they?


'Lady of Shallott' rose. 


It's called Joe Pye weed, but it's not a weed; it's a lovely plant, a favorite of butterflies.


'Cashmere Bouquet' clerodendrum.


Tropical milkweed.


Summer phlox.


It wouldn't be summer without sunflowers.


Purple basil, beloved by bees.


Cypress vine. I got my start of this plant many years ago from my mother. It reseeds itself prolifically every year and whenever I see it, it reminds me of her.


'Darcy Bussell' rose.


The groundcover called wedelia.


Red columbines still bloom under the magnolia tree.


'Pride of Barbados' (Caesalpinia pulcherrima) - one of the more colorful members of the pea family.

With the weekly rain showers that we've had, it has been a struggle to stay ahead of the weeds in my garden and I fear I am losing the battle. But the rain that encourages the weeds has also helped to keep the flowers healthy and blooming, so I guess I'll take that trade-off.

Thank you for visiting my zone 9a garden this month and I look forward to visiting yours in turn. Thank you Carol of May Dreams Gardens for hosting us.

Happy Bloom Day!

Comments

  1. Beautiful! Wonderful!
    My Cypress Vines have not bloomed yet, but 'prolific' is certainly the right term for them! And my mother grew them, too.
    Love the Dahlia! And Milk and Wine Lilies - gorgeous!
    Happy Garden Bloggers' Bloom Day!

    ReplyDelete
    Replies
    1. Cypress vines are an old favorite in the South and once they are started you've got them forever!

      Delete
  2. I have been following your blog long enough to recognize the flowers of the season in your garden. These posts bring me great joy because my mom had a yard full of plants and flowers and yours reminds me of hers. If my parents were still alive, today would be their wedding anniversary.

    ReplyDelete
    Replies
    1. Ah, a day to remember them both. I'm glad my flowers remind you of your mother. I could have no greater compliment.

      Delete
  3. Wow Dorothy, there is no mistaking it's summer there. Your garden looks amazing. Justicia 'Orange Flame' is particularly lovely, I wish I could grow it!

    ReplyDelete
    Replies
    1. 'Orange Flame' has done especially well for me this summer. I think it appreciates all the rain we've had.

      Delete
  4. Lovely poem! I have missed the status of your garden; it used to come weekly. :-) My favorite among all are the dahlias, crape myrtle, yellow cestrum, "Cashmere Bouquet", and Pride of Barbados.

    ReplyDelete
    Replies
    1. My poor garden has been sadly neglected for the past several weeks. Perhaps I'll be able to give it more attention in the coming months.

      Delete
  5. Loved how you worked your Poetry Sunday into bloom day - I feel like that today, with hot (for us) weather and oppressive (for us) humidity. But I loved your flowers, many of which won't survive our upstate New York winters (like, alas, crepe myrtle) Was especially interested in your Duranta erecta, new to me, and was saddened to find it is considered invasive in several parts of the world. Hopefully not for you!

    ReplyDelete
  6. Dorothy-you have such a beautiful collection of blooms in your garden! I especially love the Dahlias and gorgeous lilies, all so lovely.

    ReplyDelete
    Replies
    1. Thank you, Lee. The various crinums are particular favorites of mine, too.

      Delete
  7. What a garden! Great plants. I am not familiar with anisacanthus but would like to be.

    ReplyDelete
    Replies
    1. It is native to southern parts of Texas and through Mexico. Very drought tolerant. According to Texas A&M's horticulture website, it is root hardy to zone 7. I am in zone 9a and mine usually dies back in the winter but comes back strong in the spring.

      Delete
  8. Hi Dorothy, we have the same tropical blooms, as those plants also thrive in mine. I also have most of them, just that they seem to be so common here that i just don't normally take their photos like the Caesalpinia, lantana, marigold, pentas, duranta.

    ReplyDelete
  9. ...but that Crinum 'Ellen Bosanquet' is not blooming now, it did last year but not as lovely as yours. It doesn't like our too much heat during the dry season.

    ReplyDelete
    Replies
    1. 'Ellen' is very happy in my climate. She blooms profusely for me every year.

      Delete
  10. Hi,we do share lots of lovely blooms of summer ,I loved your capture of Crape myrtle and Pride of barbados also known as peacock flower in our region,never heard of Angelonia its pretty,we cant let to bloom Dahlia in summer since sunlight is too harsh and those plants can't bear heat waves its grown as an annual for spring garden.
    Have a great week.

    ReplyDelete
    Replies
    1. Yes, I enjoyed visiting your garden in India and found several plants there that we have in common.

      Delete
  11. So many gorgeous blooms, Dorothy! I have a new salvia that looks similar to yours; it's called 'Rockin' the Blues,' I think, and is similar to 'Black and Blue' but purple rather than blue. The hummingbirds love it. 'Pride of Barbados' is something I'm sure I couldn't grow, but what a stunner! Happy Bloom Day!

    ReplyDelete
    Replies
    1. 'Pride of Barbados' is a real winner in our summer gardens and has been especially floriferous this year, but, no, it would never survive Ohio's winters.

      Delete
  12. So many blooms!!! Seeing your dahlia reminded me that mine has not bloomed yet. Hmmm. Perhaps it is time for yet another garden stroll...or maybe I could continue sipping coffee and scroll through your pictures again while sitting in the air conditioning. Tough decision.
    Thanks for sharing on GBBD.
    Jeannie@GetMeToTheCountry

    ReplyDelete
    Replies
    1. Our plants never seem to bloom to our schedule, do they? They have their own timetable and no doubt your dahlia will bloom when it's ready.

      Delete
  13. What a nice summer garden! I love your crinum. We have a few of those in our garden too. None were camera ready for GBBD though. Thanks for sharing.

    ReplyDelete

Post a Comment

Popular posts from this blog

Poetry Sunday: Don't Hesitate by Mary Oliver

How about we share another Mary Oliver poem? After all, you can never have too many of those. In this one, the poet seems to acknowledge that it is often hard to simply live in and enjoy the moment, perhaps because we are afraid it can't last. She urges us to give in to that moment and fully experience the joy. Although "much can never be redeemed, still, life has some possibility left." Don't Hesitate by Mary Oliver If you suddenly and unexpectedly feel joy, don’t hesitate. Give in to it. There are plenty of lives and whole towns destroyed or about to be. We are not wise, and not very often kind. And much can never be redeemed. Still, life has some possibility left. Perhaps this is its way of fighting back, that sometimes something happens better than all the riches or power in the world. It could be anything, but very likely you notice it in the instant when love begins. Anyway, that’s often the case. Anyway, whatever it is, don’t be afraid of its plenty. Joy is no...

Poetry Sunday: Blackberry-Picking by Seamus Heaney

My mother was a farm wife and a prodigious canner. She canned fruit and vegetables from the garden, even occasionally meat. But the best thing that she canned, in my opinion, was blackberry jam. Even as I type those words my mouth waters!  Of course, before she could make that jam, somebody had to pick the blackberries. And that somebody was quite often named Dorothy. I think Seamus Heaney might have spent some time among the briars plucking those delicious black fruits as well, so he would have known that "Once off the bush the fruit fermented, the sweet flesh would turn sour." They don't keep; you have to get that jam made in a hurry! Blackberry-Picking by Seamus Heaney Late August, given heavy rain and sun For a full week, the blackberries would ripen. At first, just one, a glossy purple clot Among others, red, green, hard as a knot. You ate that first one and its flesh was sweet Like thickened wine: summer's blood was in it Leaving stains upon the tongue and lust ...

Poetry Sunday: Hymn for the Hurting by Amanda Gorman

You probably remember poet Amanda Gorman from her appearance at the inauguration of President Biden. She read her poem "The Hill We Climb" on that occasion. After the senseless slaughter in Uvalde this week, she was inspired to write another poem which was published in The New York Times. It seemed perfect for the occasion and so I stole it in order to feature it here, just in case you didn't get a chance to read it in the Times . Hymn for the Hurting by Amanda Gorman Everything hurts, Our hearts shadowed and strange, Minds made muddied and mute. We carry tragedy, terrifying and true. And yet none of it is new; We knew it as home, As horror, As heritage. Even our children Cannot be children, Cannot be. Everything hurts. It’s a hard time to be alive, And even harder to stay that way. We’re burdened to live out these days, While at the same time, blessed to outlive them. This alarm is how we know We must be altered — That we must differ or die, That we must triumph or try. ...