The treasure room

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the possessions have spouted legs again

they were secure in your hold

the other day

but that was before

you were jiving away

happy as anything – to the latest swing

your bag keeping tight – all your bling

but being ignored – they walked from the scene

and having spotted the loss – you turned green

but do not fear – wipe away those tears

after you left thru door – cleaners took the floor

finding things – in the post-event gloom

and storing them all in a very strong room

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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.