The Inkwell

from inkdrop – poetry, places and events

#WDYS

They say it’s what you’ve been looking for

perhaps in the darkness that’s true

but in the cold light of day

when its neon glows deep

you might be thinking otherwise

where does it lead?

who knows

a warm room would be perfect

with a mug of cocoa and a Roast Chicken Sandwich

anywhere but the side of the wall where you stand

winter weather is a pain in the butt,

and frosted fingers are no fun.

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3 responses to “Signs”

  1. Sadje Avatar

    I like your pragmatism in this poem. A warm room and drink seen to be what a cold night demands. Thanks for joining in

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    1. inkdropk Avatar

      Cheers for Providing the Prompt, and taking a look!

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      1. Sadje Avatar

        My pleasure

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