The Inkwell
#writephoto
With the petrol heads
ignoring the policeman’s signs
to take their foot off the accelerator
Mother Nature decided to intervene
What’s the rush ?
she asked by the roadside
spreading a bit of colour
in the grass by the tarmac
The seeds took their time
and eventually, after the clouds
gave them a drink
they popped up to see the sun
Mother Nature’s Motives ?
quite simply achieved
the petrolheads would slow down
to see the pretty flowers
#Writephoto #Pirate #treasure
They say Barnacle Bob
was a buccaneering pirate
bigger than Blackbeard
He kept quiet where he kept his plunder
of diamonds , silver and gold
they say, to the grim reaper its been sold
His body buried in a simple hole
the treasure hunters surveyed it whole
to locate this precious valuable goal
But while they dig – to their dismay
rocks and clay are all that bill gives way
for the gravestone says – treasures miles away
#Octpowrimo
Weekday
Woven tween Tuesday and Thursday
Woden’s Day – named after a saxon god
and a sign – when you wake up
weekend is on its way
The Inkwell