Down here on the earth
We are egging on Midnight
To get a move on
while up in the skies
astronauts wait to head home
and see family
and as ra passes
homes towns and continents
new year comes closer
clockfaces move on
till time meets the midnight hour
people singing Auld Lang Syne
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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