Wednesday, March 06, 2013

the bicycles








The bicycles near the wall
Leaning on it for support
The years it had been good
Now it was abandoned
Broken in spirit its life came to end

The sun and rain
The weather wasn't kind
It made the bicycles rusty
The spots came to extinguish its life
There were lack of memories

The children had grown
The neighbour's kids had new gadgets
The bicycles were left forgotten
As times moved on so were hobbies

The bicycles now old and rusty
The shine of life all gone too
The sun and rain came to claim
It was going back to Nature again

The adults had no time
The bicycles were retired years ago
New hobbies of a changed life
The bicycles left to the elements of nature

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