The Inkwell

They’re back

#running #10,000 #city #writeclub

Can you hear that ?

the sound of rubber

bouncing against tarmac

Up and down the streets they go

heading from a to b and to and fro

crossing lanes , and over plains

with times they’re aiming to attain

Park paths and pavement’s softer than road

and easier on feet to get to abode

reward for the hard work – a nice cup o’tea

and perhaps something sweet to refuel thee

planned out route – destination to home

and moving through paths and lands they roam

preparing for a day – when they’re a little bit older

and the rewards a bit rounder, and a lot more golder

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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.