Portable, wearable treasure chest, a camel hump of stuff that some shops won’t allow.
A body can only shoulder so much before it keels over, unbalanced as a turtle with an overgrown shell.
Here we go: it’s October, which means the Inktober folks have kindly provided the whole world with a lovely list of prompts! Here’s the list, from their website
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Everyyear for a while now I have written to the prompts, and I’m hoping to make it through all 31. I wrote the poem in ink first on paper, so I’m considering that this counts. Join me??
