Long Cumulus cloud Poems
Long Cumulus cloud Poems. Below are the most popular long Cumulus cloud by PoetrySoup Members. You can search for long Cumulus cloud poems by poem length and keyword.
What if oranges grow in the desert
Or would that be more of a coincidence
What if cactus flower
We're just a desert
Humm!!! Good but with the thorns and thistles wouldn't it hurt
Well I guess I would never know
Because I stubbed my toe
Then I fell in a ditch
Then I got sick
Because of the cumulus cloud
Within it The Thunder Rolls loud
The lightning flashed
As the Thunder crashed
And as it struck the ground
The lightning round
I proceeded to frown
Why? because my nose bleed
And it is is as often as I have said
You can't get oranges from a cactus plants
And does it ever ever rain ...
in the desert
10/31/19
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr
Do DINOS SOAR, do fish have SOLE
Do elephants have ANTS in their PANTS
Have you ever seen a HORSE FLY
Or a FIRE that's started by ANTS
A PEA CAN go wherever MAN GOES
Does a CROC know how to DIAL
Do you think every HIPPOS A MUST
Can laughing hyenas just SMILE
Do MANTIS PREY, does DON have a KEY
Is there always at least TEN in a KIT
CRYSANTHA'S MUM is such a pretty thing
Do LIONS tell the truth just a bit
If a PELI CAN, would she wear a Z BRA
Does WILL OWE anybody money
Does SNOW have a FLAKY personality
A bear's favourite would BEE HONEY
Are DILLS always DAFFY as far as you know
Can CUMULUS CLOUD your view
Are there some trees that are EVER GREEN
Why are BOOBY'S feet always BLUE
If you can answer any of these questions
Write me at seventy-seven Cuckoo Lane
I'd sure like to hear from all you folks
To prove that I'm not going insane
©Jack Ellison 2012
I Love You
I love you as much as a digging dog loves finding its long buried T-bone.
I love you as much as I love carne asada tacos and beans on Saturday nights.
I love you as much as the blue sky loves a flowing white cumulus cloud.
I love you as much as a revving car engine loves its regular oil changes.
I love you as much as a marching ant loves my open gaping cookie jar.
I love you as much as a dead rotting corpse loves a green gated graveyard.
I love you as much as a crooked preacher loves collecting baskets full of money.
I love you as much as a common thief loves an unlocked door at midnight.
I love you as much as a cluss-filled toilet loves finally flushing it all down at dawn.
I love you as much as a mosquito loves the open bare skin on the back of my leg.
I love you as much as my stomach loves the flow of warm mashed potatoes in winter.
I love you as much as an open book loves human eyes peering upon its naked white pages.
I love you as much as a bed loves the springs in its mattress when the bouncing begins.
ME UNDER NIGHT SKY
Twilight welcoming dusk on charcoal mask
Evening merging night
Cerulean dream and ebony darkness to fight
Periwinkle stars twinkling in delight.
Sapphire polka dots pasted on void cosmos.
Luminous fluorescent glow glitters glistens
Murmur of zephyr: Sky listens.
Crowd of cumulus cloud carrying misty dusty silhouette
diluting bright light of ghostly gibbous maroon Moon
soon to be hidden momentarily in platoon of floating clouds
passing by leaving starry dome.
In pitchblende darkness sparkling stars gleam and glaze
My drowsy mesmerized eyes to skip blink
but to gaze spending sleepless night
sinking in reminiscences blending in sublime silence.
Quiescent dreams of forgotten past to scream.
Yearning for bygone days to rewind!
Ardent ardor to roam on past where I had left you.
Stardust sprinkling
on my emotive urge to pulsate and resonate.
09/ 19/19
NA
'Invitation to Play' Contest by Sheri Fresonke Harper
Third Place
NA The Dy Away Contest by Lu Loo
An ancient mariner on the sea, I am sailing for ages
on the rolling cobalt waves rising high and falling low.
In the darkest of nights when the tempest rages,
my boat pitches, and I toil to float, the journey is slow.
Up above my wasteland of life in the seamless sky,
the rainless clumps of cumulus cloud are hovering,
in my desert heart I feel your melting shadow fly,
make a sea in the profound depth of my yearning.
There I drown the dregs of my dispersed despair,
feel the fervent waves of joy roll for which I pine.
Your charming smile the dancing waves gleefully share,
my senses shimmer in the cadence of silver sunshine.
My dream sky suffuses your sparkling azure serenity,
sunburst colors paint panorama of passion in my dawn,
hues of my emotion spread on the visage of your beauty,
on the canvas of my ecstasy I see it mesmerizingly drawn.
The tempest of torment can’t tarnish the luster of your grace,
the pole star of your lure guides me on the course I crave.
In the amorous night the bearing to your moonlit shore I trace,
and find the fervor to sail with your love on the crest of a wave.
I watch the world and the maddening crowd
As I float by on a cumulus cloud
High on my perch, all this sadness I see
I dream of the things, the things that should be
A bright pinnacle of all of our best
But all I glimpse is a growing unrest
A division where so few can relate
The destruction, degradation, and hate
An environment where prejudice grows
Where so many are perceived as your foes
A stormy climate of fear and distrust
The glory of war with a morbid lust
Day by day the continued pollution
Without a pause or any solution
One winding road with little distinction
On a collision course bound for extinction
There's still a chance to make changes today
A mutual trust would help pave the way
One unified world pulling together
With a single goal to make life better
What'll it take to make you open your eyes
While tearful I wait and watch from the skies
I'd shout this out loud if given a choice
But since I'm spirit, no one hears my voice
Setting Sun made sky auburn spreading hues in delight.
Wearing charcoal mask, appeared dusty dusk chasing twilight.
Sky turned dense dark, polka stars to spark, darkness to fight.
Sapphire tapestry got bright entry adorning turquoise night.
Sitting alone I'm watching beauty of darkness of night.
Little glow-worms flying in swarm shone as spangles amidst shrubs
Crickets felt proud to make noise loud, rubbing wings in herbs.
Cool calm ambient tending to be silent, got disturbed.
Wild simplicity, not found in city, scenario in suburbs.
Sitting alone I'm sinking in sublime silence of night.
Through Milky Way, silhouette made way, a mystic show.
Intermittent breeze not to cease, instead to blow slow.
Observed from tower, meteor- showers: Cosmic debris to throw.
Violent blast of sudden starburst on magnificent luminous glow.
Sitting alone I'm mesmerized by mystic silhouette in night sky.
Night queen, fragrant jasmine ready to send sweet scent
Maroon Moon shone soon in slender shape crescent.
Cumulus cloud not in crowd but fluffy pieces, innocent.
Starry night looking bright, environ splendid descent.
Sitting alone I'm reminiscing my sweetheart whom I bade bye.
GIBBOUS MOON
An elusive scene had arisen.
Ghostly gibbous Moon to glisten.
Pulses of heart beats to listen
dancing rhythmic in delight.
Me, walking mad and mesmerized,
horrified and hypnotized,
bewildered and polarized
on frantic lunatic plight.
Cumulus cloud in platoon
floating passing maroon Moon.
trying to hide it later or soon.
At last Moon winked being polite.
05/11/18
First Place
'All Yours (Feb 12) Contest by Brian Strand
2022 Marathon Mille Poetry 24
Contest. by Mark Tony.
by Mark Toney.
Do DINOS SOAR, do fish have SOLE
Do elephants have ANTS in their PHANTS
Have you ever seen a real HORSE FLY
Or a FIRE that's started by ANTS
A PEA CAN go wherever MAN GOES
Does a CROC know how to DIAL
Is every HIPPOS A POT OF MUSH
Can laughing hyenas just SMILE
Do MANTIS PREY, does DON have a KEY
Is there always at least TEN in a KIT
CRYSANTHA'S MUM is such a pretty thing
Do LIONS tell the truth just a bit
If a PELI CAN, does she wear a Z BRA
Does WILL OWE anybody money
Does SNOW have a FLAKY personality
A bear's favourite would BEE HONEY
Are DILLS always DAFFY as far as you know
Can CUMULUS CLOUD your view
I hear there's some trees that are EVER GREEN
Why are BOOBY'S feet always BLUE
If you can answer any or all of these questions
Write me at seventy-seven Cuckoo Lane
I'd sure like to hear from all you folks
To prove I'm not going insane
© Jack Ellison 2015
(A Re-broadcast)
In seamless sky up above the wasteland of my wan life,
clumps of cumulus cloud hovered rainless all the while.
In their smoldering shadow a desert spawned in my heart,
and at its fringe in the oasis of yearning you became a lake.
In its tranquil depth you drowned the dregs of my despair,
torrents of fervid joy flowed from you in my depression.
The beguiling breeze made ripples of smile on your face,
where in the moonshine I was reflected in sensory shimmer.
My cerulean sky dissolved in your sensuous azure serenity,
sunburst colors of my dawn painted the panorama of passion,
the hues of my dusk spread emotive spectrum on your visage,
where had the flight of ecstasy taken me, you didn’t know.
The desert wind could never desiccate your lacustrine beauty,
I would unfollow the transient trails of mirage to reach you.
In diaphanous night on arms of your moonlit shore I would lie,
and in your ambrosial essence I would submerge my soul.
June 28, 2020
Contest : Sensuality
Sponsor : Silent One