The Inkwell

Category: Poetry

  • Dancing lights

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    #MLMM The pieces in picture in the hall captures to sun beams as they pass casting colourful scenes on floors… Read more

  • Who’s Calling?

    Who’s Calling?

    #telephone #socs the familiar sound of mr graham-bells invention is a sign that someone not nearby wants to talk with… Read more

  • sword

    #fowc #sword Sat in its space in the stone waiting for a true leader to pick him out of course,… Read more

  • Cookie

    Cookie

    Hardly the thoroughbred on the event of the oven door taking an opening, the horse shaped cookie looked fuller than… Read more

  • tiptoe

    tiptoe

    #fowc #tiptoe who’s that sneaking around the kitchen at night he’s obviously having fun in a hunt for something tasty… Read more

  • Exploring

    Exploring

    #nature #bird #poetry He’s flying across hilltops and dales checking out the waters and greens that he knew as a… Read more

  • when the light went out

    #WDYS The Children were puzzled why Grandad kept that tin box in the cupboard under the stairs filled with things… Read more

  • WHERE are YOU?

    #WDYS Saturday morning shopping takes a bit of a u-turn as you’re at place you negotiated with your chums definite… Read more

  • Childhood Telly

    Childhood Telly

    #Childhood #Television When i was small – we didn’t have a Flatscreen TV Satellites were something the weatherman used Somethings… Read more

  • Madness

    Madness

    Moggy’s awoke from his slumber a crowd of feathered foes have amassed down on the hunt for the scattered prized… Read more