
Truck that was always there
Broken and rusty one
Left in the woods with dust
Wind, rain, snow set in
There’s no need to discuss
Truck that was always there
Children play hide and seek
And family walk by
Stories were made for books
Of ransom, thieves and spy
Truck that was always there
Not of silk and honey
Copper rust and black tar
Bet it was useful once
Long time ago with gear
Truck that was always there
There was no sign of life
Part of the woods they say
Seasons come, seasons go
Even when clouds are grey*
(c) ladyleemanila 2022
- Monchielle

For: https://rochellewisoff.com/2022/02/09/11-february-2021/, https://sundaywhirl.wordpress.com/2022/01/30/wordle-138-2/
11 responses
Powerful refrain, like the comfort of the little familiar things of home. I like it.
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so glad you like it 🙂
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That’s beautiful and so true for many things. Always there, in the middle of life, forgotten, part of the landscape… Well done!
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thank you, GH 🙂
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The truck has become a familiar part of the landscape. There is something grounding about such things.
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yes, that’s right 🙂 thank you ❤
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You’re welcome, Lady Lee 🙂
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I like the notion (and repetition of the phrase) ‘truck that was always there’. It seems like it’s gaining a rich life in local legend.
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thank you, Margaret 🙂
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Great word picture of a truck that has become part of the landscape.
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thank you, Jilly 🙂
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