#FFFC #Music #Poetry
It was like he’d never been away.
the audience cheered and called out his name
as he beat out a familiar rhythm with his sticks
while the musicians around him followed his tune
an old pied piper watching the jazz mice dance
in the morning the writers would pour on praise
as he poured a cup of tea to go with his toasted crumpets
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.
The Inkwell 
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