from inkdrop – poetry, places and events
With each new morning, and an opening of curtains
Is a brand new picture for your eyes to view
Note the trees and the flowers and
Doves and pigeons in the sky above
Of course, this isn’t a painting – it’s real life
While you are watching out of your window
Something else is taking place, right here, right now
Salford, 9th April 2019
I never really got those markers in the road
why they called them after the pupils of my favourite feline
they followed each other from a to b
leading motorists in the dark
as their eyes lit up
they reminded me of turtles
out in a warmer sea
encased in a hardened case like shell
and saying “hello!” to me
Salford, 25th October
If you take a look in the mirror, you may spot
Dozens of little things that make you up
Each little thing – coming from a family member
Notably, your mum or dad – and then your Nannas and Grandads
The look of your face, to the colour of your hair
Inherited , from some branch of your family tree
They may be little things – but they are what , in the end make you
You.
#Coloryourworld #Cyw #Mauvellous
Magnificient
All the girls on the Cretan sands go to great lengths to highlight their beauty
Understandably, its what grabs the boys attention
Veering an eye towards the girls on the sands
Everyone recognises a precious gem on the beach
Long flowing locks and Lashes to attract the most shortsighted beefcake on the
Line of white sands
opposite the cerulean blue sea
unusually – she’s sat – mopping up the rays on her own – but soon
she’ll be sipping cocktails with her new beau by the bar
