RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Gold Star - 123,027 Points (October 6,1950 / New Jersey)

Clouds Being Watched - Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Watching storm clouds rain down upon earth, wetting the
ground and everything on it's surface.

Loving to see the dry desert dirt turn into precious
dark mud all over.

It's perfect for children to play with, making mud
pies and cakes - boys putting it on their faces to play
at being soldiers.

Creatively being used by children throughout our history
yet it has it's place in our society.

Rain pelting down upon trees, pressing upon the leaves
as they hold on to their branches for dear life.

Clouds floating nonchalantly across the sky, acting so
innocently, yet looking slyly out of the corners of
their eyes.

Laughing interiorly at their rebellion over nature,
enjoying their freedom and sense of humor.

Topic(s) of this poem: poem


Comments about Clouds Being Watched by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

  • Kumarmani Mahakul (10/25/2015 3:23:00 PM)


    Watching stormy clouds give wonderful feelings in this wise imagery. Very nice sharing....10 (Report) Reply

    0 person liked.
    0 person did not like.
Read all 1 comments »



Read this poem in other languages

This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.

I would like to translate this poem »

word flags


Poem Submitted: Sunday, October 25, 2015



[Report Error]