Cloud Poems Poem by Francie Lynch
Cloud Poems
Everytime,
Yes, everytime
I pour out a poem,
I think I've finally
Brought one home.
But then it languishes
In the cloud;
Suddenly,
Yes, suddenly,
I'm not so proud.
No thunderous applause
Makes it rain,
My paltry poem
Is blown away.
Tuesday, April 28, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: poetry,writing
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4/25/2024 10:46:37 AM # 1.0.0.1119
I love the imagery of the fleeting nature of thought in writing. However, the upside is that eventually the rainy days come and pour out buckets of ideas, inspiration and words that keeps us for those future droughts