Tangled up in blue

Like sleeping beauty,
Lost in a forest of thorns,
By some careless curse.


I am intrigued to know how this got here .... it's about six feet off the ground completely entangled in brambles ... did someone fling it into the "hedge", or was it left on the ground and lifted by the brambles ......in any event how could you not notice you had left a childs bike behind ....the world is a strange place...

Not sure if this qualifies for the Things on Fences series ... it's more of a thing on a wall, or in the undergrowth. ... what do you think ... poetic license?

I am trying to catch up with everyone .... but off out to the cinema shortly to see the Grand Budapest Hotel .... catch up later