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Thursday, February 20, 2020

Thoroughly Poetic Pictorial Thursday #8

Today we join Two  SPOILED CATS 
Angel Sammy and Teddy for their poetic pictorial poem.


Here is today's inspiration


I Remember...
By  Rusty 

Way back in my youth, I was ahead of my time.
I recall I was shiny, my leather seats were
soft and my tires were made of quality rubber.
My owner polished and buffed me 'til I glistened
I stood out in a crowd
NOW
I'm a bucket of rust cover in green moss
I'm no longer mean like I was in my prime
My mind's eye recalling cherished moments of
FUN and times gone by...

I'm outstanding all alone

22 comments:

  1. Great poem. Poor Rusty, though he fits in with the natural scenery.

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  2. poor Rusty.... amazing that we had the same thoughts today about old cars LOL

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  3. Hari OM
    A lovely tribute to 'Rusty'! YAM xx

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  4. Fabulous poem....I have to say once in a while I feel a LOT like "Rusty"....not as shiny as I used to be - maybe a bit of moss here and there (!) - but I am not quite ready to put out to pasture! Good job.....love this.

    Hugs, Pam

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  5. Love that old car and we love your poem!

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  6. I feel a bit sorry for that old car.

    Klem, Mara

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  7. What a great picture. That probably was a very fancy truck back in its day. Have a super Thursday.

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  8. outstanding and oh so beautiful. love the truck, the moss and all that green PLUS your story is perfect

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  9. Great poem for that picture. Don't you wonder how that truck got all the way into the woods?

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  10. I love that picture. Would not bother me to have that sitting at the edge of our woods. Love your little poem.

    Flooded last night. Gonna rain till after lunch again today.

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  11. Well done. You are so very talented with poems.

    Have a fabulous day, my friend. Big hug. ♥

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  12. As beautiful as this image is, why do humans leave our stuff all over the place?

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  13. Nice poem!

    (I bet a lot of critters now live in that old car!)

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  14. As a lover of old vehicles, I can opine that is a GREAT poem !

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  15. Outstanding poem for such a interesting and mysterious poem!

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  16. Interesting to do the poem from the truck's point of view. We would love to know how that truck came to be there.

    Woos, Lightning and Timber

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  17. Sorry Rusty....I thinks you looks beautifuls. I hopes some raccoons have made you their home....
    FABulous poem!!!
    Kisses,
    Ruby ♥

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