#socs #mash #napowrimo #day18
Growing Up
there were moments
i couldn’t stomach
whole foods
The magic drink
coloured bright orange
was a staple
between meal times
a weapon in
the kitchen armoury
four silver prongs
taking on vegetable, meat or fruit
Tomatoes i’d eat
after being crushed and beat
and served up on bread
to make sure i was fed
Bananas broke up
and served up in some rice
or a vanilla custard
that tasted nice
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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