Cloud Nine Poem by Obinna Kenechukwu Eruchie

Cloud Nine

Rating: 4.7


Walk with me to cloud nine
Where love inhales divine,
Where joy makes up sunshine,
Where delight sets to pine,
Where with laughter we dine,
And make our spirits fine.
High spirits more than wine
Enough to make bliss twine,
We have cause to recline
To time so yours and mine.

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Lantz Pierre 28 January 2017

verses from the assembly line of the great watermelon vine.

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Rian John 28 January 2017

Oh, this smells turpentine And tincture benzoin

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Kim Barney 28 January 2017

Congratulations, Obinna, for having this poem selected as Member Poem of the Day!

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Ency Bearis 04 May 2009

wondeful poem..well expressed...10

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Edward Kofi Louis 28 January 2017

Yours and mine. Thanks for sharing this poem with us.

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M Asim Nehal 31 January 2017

Very interesting poem. I could see through this poem.

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Rajnish Manga 29 January 2017

Where joy makes up sunshine, Where delight sets to pine, Well done dear poet friend. The scene captured by you has all the ingredients that make up a life worthy of celebration in a blissful atmosphere. This is now a favourite of mine. Thanks.

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Ratnakar Mandlik 28 January 2017

High spirits more than wine Enough to make bliss twine. Heartiest Congrats on the Poem of the Day.

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Bernard F. Asuncion 28 January 2017

Excellent poem.... congrats on being selected......

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Geetha Jayakumar 28 January 2017

Cloud Nine is beautiful enough to gather dews of time. Beautiful write. Congrats for member poem of the day.

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