Salford, 3rd January 2017
in response to the prompt
The streets I knew have long since gone
covered up by flagstones and tarmac.
Veterans of those halcyon days
now sit broken tween two sets of fenceposts
Communities cast off
to towering islands
boxed up accommodation
piled up to the sky
Old friends apart
separated by miles
distanced by development
making moneymen smile
And newcomers have
no sense of history
except for the old hall to the west
with its gardens and trees
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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