Crossing The Cloud Poem by Allan Chibisa

Crossing The Cloud



Does it matter to see the edge of it?
Twice up in the great lofty float?

Up high the schemes and plots
Of the lowly my tiny tots

To not see sneers and even smiles
Tames the vex 'n rid the piles.

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