A dark funnel cloud
Rotating fast in the sky
Like a fighter jet
Ready for a blinding strike
To terminate enemies.
Copyright 2020, Rose Marie Juan-Austin, All Rights Reserved
Nice poem on clouds.Like a fighter jet ready for a blinding strike.....10
Expecting rains in heat strokes, the funnel cloud with a promise the same, we all expect rains in such a hot summer. On the other hand lacking thoughts to write a poem, a poet expects some miraculous inspiration. A beautiful poem so nice penned by the poetess.
Clouds! ! Musing along! ! ! ! Ready for the storm. Thanks for sharing this poem with us.
Haha—this time, it's a rare depiction of clouds. Indeed, given their gelatinous form, they can serve a variety of purposes in poetry. Well done! If Freud had read your text, he would have said it's a reflection of your psychological state.
Haha—this time, it's a rare depiction of clouds. Indeed, given their gelatinous form, they can serve a variety of purposes in poetry. Well done! If Freud had read your text, he would have said it's a reflection of your psychological state.
Love has mysterious qualities and is effective at putting an end to discord!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A wonderfully written terrific tanka, dear ate Rose...10+++❤️❤️❤️