Growing here, i’ve got summat to say….
Out of the grass i pop with my brilliant yellow flowers and
Like in an instant – you want rid of me
Don’t think for a second i’m just a common garden weed
Exceptional am i – used by the medicine man
Negating their systems Ills in pills
Roses might be the choice of the ladies, but they look
On in jealousy – as i aid the
Doctor and his team – making people better
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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