This poem has been included in a Forward Poetry Publication, feel free to read all about it here
A tale of a sunset
The pebbles on the shore
were picked up and stacked
for skimming on the sea
Stacked in care
precariously balanced
the wind made them wabble
The sun watched as
it created shadowy silhouettes
around the sandy shore
Till the tide turned
and the stack on the shore
alerted the little ones
The pebbles on the shore,
told the children playing on the sand
it was time for dinner
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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.
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