This is not strictly wild flowers. I have seen forget me nots out at the moment but these were so gorgeous today in a very rainy and wet Northampton I had to share them . Every time I see a forget me not it makes me think of the poem below , this was in my favourite poetry book I had for my 7th birthday bought from a brilliant shop on Hastings seafront that isn’t there anymore.
These little flowers certainly raise your spirt on a dull day !