Her scholastic life set out
When she was enough old
Scalloped marge of a figure
She learnt it as a cloud
Cirrus it shaped
Fairly then up a height
Each day slender it whorled
Along her way white
Her heart afterward bore
Joy-cumulus of her emotional youth
High as the clouds high did she score
Amassed beauty cumulus all truth
Up and down in wedlock ocean
Stood she apart like a beacon-light
Tenebrous stratus or nimbus
She defied it as a nought
So does a nimbus in new ring
So did she swing and spring
Really nice poem, I love the wonderful imagery within your words.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Scholastic! ! Thanks for sharing this poem with us.