The Inkwell

from inkdrop – poetry, places and events

#socs #tune

Each thing on the earth carries its own tune

Varying from the whistle of a wind to

Excited melody of a nest of chirping birds

Rocks do roll when force decides to play and

Yaks moose and cows can be heard singing in the field

Drumbeat of hooves as the horses run

And cats and dogs bring out their own melody as they

Yodel outside the house, waiting to come in

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