Salford 1st February 2018
Go on, dive in!
there’s plenty more
said the rich man sat at the table
of the restaurant store
but while he and his friends
where dining on goose
with veggies and stuffing and strawberry mousse
the waiters tears softly dropped to the floor
for whilst those at the table ate more and more
looking through window – were the eyes of the poor
Such a heartfelt poem… based on the eternal sin of “gluttony”. I wrote something similar
Cheers and ta for reading!
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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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