Posted on January 31, 2014January 30, 2014 by Catherine ArcolioTrust tricycles wait out winter rusting and trusting they will ride another day Like this:Like Loading...
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I trust they do get ridden again. I have such happy memories of my tricycles.
Trusty trikes invoke so many happy memories
It sounds like I might be a tricycle too.
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Another beautiful poem. Does anyone else feel like a tricycle?
also waiting out winter 🙂 the tricycles are a sweet photo subject..thank you..
hope you are warm and cozy.
Love the roof! 🍀
Those are some old tricycles. What a great find, image and haiku!
Trust the process! They will return…..
Oh, bring them in out of the cold and wet!
Oh, that’s kind of sad 🙁
I feel that too – a little bit of melancholy, of being forgotten. But I like that there are two of them to wait out winter together and the innocence of youth…as if little ones have just dashed inside after playing in the very last moments before winter. Thanks for all your kind and thoughtful comments.
Lovely metaphor… I hope it reminds us all to dust off some memories and grow from the experience. 🙂
Just beautiful – love that stunning captures of the trikes with the pairing of your words!
Beautiful composition; poetry in both sight and sound.
Lovely post! Evokes happy memories.
Beautiful composition and colors.
I love it! Blessings, Natalie 🙂
Beautiful Photo 😊
Sweet nostalgia! Another great composition 🙂
GORGEOUS textures–all those shades of steel!
jennifer – thank you so much for all your kind and thoughtful comments. Best, Seedbud
Love this image.
Lovely image. I am enjoying your blog!