As the sun popped down
below the water, the seagulls wondered why
the waters they were playing in – had a new colour applied
see while the waters were azure blue – it was easy for them to fish
the water turned to orangeade, the marine life had their wish
so instead of getting soaking wet
they let the fishes turn loose
waiting for the morning tide
when the waters weren’t orange juice
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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