Silly

#Silly #Poetry

Who would play kickabout with a square ball ?

or stick all the leaves on the trees when they fall

never mind cooking breakfast of easter egg and ham

drives a motorized nonsense of a pram

each day painting leaves a new shade of green

residents laughing at the things they have seen

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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.