Eye of the Crop

The birds are a bit

cautious about landing here

you see , despite being blown about

by midwinter winds

what’s waiting below

is more, frightening –

i mean – what would you do

if your dinner started looking at you?

Responses

  1. Haha! I loved how you ended the poem. Thanks for joining in.

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  2. Loved that last line! 🙂

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Inkdrop is freelance writer with a passion for exploring the intersections between nature, architecture, and artistic expression. With a background in computing, and writing – his pen name harks back to when he played around with rhymes and a fountain pen. Now joined by a selection of created photos from an acquired DSLR camera He shares insights with scribblers of all backgrounds. Outside of visiting museums and exploring the latest in exhibits , he enjoys walking through the countryside in pursuit of the next rainbow.