Lodged Posted on February 27, 2014 by Becka Choat image copyright Rebekah Choat The rain to the wind said, “You push and I’ll pelt.” They so smote the garden bed that the flowers actually knelt, and lay lodged — though not dead. I know how the flowers felt. ~ Robert Frost Share this: Share on LinkedIn (Opens in new window) LinkedIn Share on X (Opens in new window) X Share on Facebook (Opens in new window) Facebook Share on Pinterest (Opens in new window) Pinterest Like Loading... Related
Funny, I thought I knew Frost pretty well. How did I miss this one? Thank you. Thought provoking. Reply
Tonia, I’d somehow never seen this one either, until last night. One of those gems that lies hidden until just when I need it, I guess. Reply
Funny, I thought I knew Frost pretty well. How did I miss this one? Thank you. Thought provoking.
Tonia, I’d somehow never seen this one either, until last night. One of those gems that lies hidden until just when I need it, I guess.
Team work for nature. Love the photo as well.
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Thank you!