Tag Archives: cloud poems
.. Pooh’s got a red balloon and a hankering for honey like nobody’s business. Be a cloud be a cloud be a cloud he saids (thinkthinkthink) but we all know some -times the ground’s closer than we …………..(think) hope. And … Continue reading
.. they bump and grind and ska this sky, much to their own cha-cha -chagrin. .. Prompted by PAD, day 17.
.. See, here’s the thing: Shape-shifter, soul -drifter, wayward wandering gypsy skydragon. White wisp. You’ve got a thousand other places (things) to be, and I can see them all through cloudy eyes. .. Prompted by Miz Q. Quickly.
… pity her nothing, this unquiet puff of sky, this fiery tangerine cloud beast, pinned soft and savage least against her own bright cerulean skin. she has spun her self of steam and smoke and sigh -lence, unshrouded her eyes … Continue reading
.. about face, backwards – cloud cover be damned. evidently, fear will follow. glow while you have the skin for it. don’t tan; just kick the can, and llama mama your way north. oh, wait. place your quiet heart right … Continue reading
We are the keepers of the clouds, imaginers of wispy white. See? That’s one’s a wayward kite; the other one’s an elephant with two trunks; one for break dancing. This one above’s a drunken boat, afloat upon a cornflower sea. … Continue reading