sun may be shining, but you sit
under the shade
protecting the solariums hard work
everyone around you earns their coin on you
running about like demented hyenas, as your
face sells product, but under
inspection, you’re a fragile soul
cameras make you nervous…the tv don’t know your
inner feelings
as you munch on a celery stick
like it’s a five course dinner
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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