Who Decides?

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These beautiful flowers grow wild along my little garden fence. This year they came up under my bird feeder. There were light blue ones as well. They are so beautiful and last only till noon. They make me smile every morning when I open my shades. Who would think of calling them weeds?

Wild morning glories

Celebrate in bright sunshine

Not weeds in my eyes

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Photos: Dwight L. Roth

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