Salford, 27th May 2017
A tale of early morning – beyond the window
As luna heads off to bed
and the stars drift off to sleep
the feathers start a moving
on the slates and tiles.
Discussions on the latest morsel
available today down by the quay
whilst little sparrows duck and dive on
new shoots of grass on the lawn, they see
Awaiting arrival of milk on the mat
getting to the silvertops before the cat
and heading in the air for a stretch of the wings
collective chorus engaged in a sing.
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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