The dumped

If only we'd given some thought to disposing of the paperwhite narcissus forced indoors all those years ago. Stuck between a sidewalk and a raised concrete surface, it sent roots down into a tiny piece of bad ground and has divided and bloomed profusely there every single year since. Already it has shot up five fat bud stalks, as usual the first seen anywhere in the yard for the season. On the other hand, maybe that bulb would not have been at all happy anywhere else.