As part of our homeschooling, we have been doing all things cloud and tried poetry this week – reading and writing. Here are my efforts:
The Cloud
The dark blanket sweeps over my sky,
like a villain in a story I heard.
The sun is covered, retired for the day,
the gloom has silenced the birds.
I wait to hear the patter of rain,
knowing it soon will dump down.
I tell myself I’ll be glad of this day
when I see flowers bloom all around.
Cloud Types
Big and fluffly,
sky marshmallows.
Grey and grumpy,
bad tempered sky thugs.
Wispy strings way up high,
gliding slowly like giant feathers.
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