Written in response to the daily post prompt
<a href=”https://dailypost.wordpress.com/prompts/window/”>Window</a>
The window –
I see it as a never ending picture frame
looking out onto the world
The picture doesn’t change much
Animated characters
pass through the pictures
in the skies
and on the ground
clear blue skies
occasionally peppered by
white fluffy marshmallows
(you would know them as clouds)
A perfect picture
better than all television
Drama (Life), played out
beyond the glass
This poem reaches me.. Though my windows are in front, left and right sides.. The scenery moves by at different speeds and changes continuously.. My windows of entertainment are the windows of my truck as I roll down the roads to make my pick ups and deliveries..
Some days lots of drama 😨
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.
The Inkwell 
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