What sounds more autumnal ?
the bubble of porridge as the cold air says hello
or perhaps the crunch of a toasted crumpet
it could be the wind passing through the trees
or maybe it’s the bubble of a Maple flavoured mocha
actually – every kid going to kindergarten knows
its the sound of the Oak, the birch and the Sycamore
as little boots travel over the piles of their leaves
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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