Hollyhock in Clyde Drink to me only with thine eyesand I will pledge with mine Share this:TwitterFacebookLike this:Like Loading... Related 6 thoughts on “Hollyhock in Clyde” Add yours The next time you get to Los Angeles, you may want to check out Frank Lloyd Wright’s Hollyhock House, which we visited in 1989: https://www.barnsdall.org/hollyhock-house LikeLiked by 1 person Reply And us in 2010, it’s wonderful: https://exploringcolour.wordpress.com/2020/05/24/hollyhock-house-la/ LikeLike Reply How lovely, Liz. So deserving of a poem. LikeLiked by 1 person Reply Thanks Tracy! LikeLiked by 1 person Reply I clearly remember that, when we were kids, we’d pick the hollyhock flowers, invert them, and float them on a pond or a bird bath and imagine that they were ballet dancers with extravagantly-flowing dresses. LikeLiked by 1 person Reply I can imagine how lovely that would be .. such a beautiful memory! LikeLiked by 1 person Reply Leave a Reply Cancel reply Enter your comment here... Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in: Email (required) (Address never made public) Name (required) Website You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. ( Log Out / Change ) You are commenting using your Google account. ( Log Out / Change ) You are commenting using your Twitter account. ( Log Out / Change ) You are commenting using your Facebook account. ( Log Out / Change ) Cancel Connecting to %s Notify me of new comments via email. Notify me of new posts via email.