#Fowc #Recycle
When i was younger
i watched with wonder
as the magic machine with
the four big wheels
munched up the plastic, the paper, and glass
and i wondered where the bottles and stuff
went as i watched them pass
the answer , maybe , was easy to see
as the milk bottles travelled down road
for some of them would turn into coverings in the park
when they reached their new abode.
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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