A poem by inky, from a prompt by
Www.serafinajayne.co.uk #sugar
shaped like a cube
formed from the beet
never tasted summat so sweet
taken from a root, out of ground it grew
only question to ask…do you take one lump or two?
as it falls in the cup into coffee or tea
aided with help by gravity
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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