Short Candyfloss Poems

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Premium Member ETHEREAL moments

on pause
  for a moment

touching the shadows
on the wind

emotions
   soft-breathed

dwelling
in a lyric of love

while
eating candyfloss
Form: Couplet


Premium Member Clouds

Candyfloss puffballs
Popping up like white mushrooms 
Blocking out sunshine 


07~27~14
In The Clouds
Sponsored by Poet
Destroyer A
~awarded 1st place~
Form: Haiku

Premium Member Rosy Maple Moths

Yellow and candyfloss pink pastels, feathered fluffy. A masterpiece of powdery soft strokes and vivid colors. Strikingly beautiful: rosy maple moths are splendiferous and quite extraordinary.
Form: Verse

Premium Member Childhood Treats

With candyfloss and sticks of rock
Funfair rides made to shock.

Roller coaster big fast rides
All made to hide your eyes

The carousel and kiddies swings
Hoopla darts and all those things

Sandy beach and cockles too
These are the things I loved to do

Premium Member Candyfloss

a spangled stand stood at a summer fair
the sugar shack sells at nine dollars a treat
pastel skeins of silk spun lighter than air
melt-in-mouth-goodness, so delectable and sweet

each tender bite is a firework of ecstasy
but this transient delight sure costs a pretty penny!
Form: Rhyme


The Sky

i am infinitely fascinated by the sky
the candyfloss texture of the clouds
the saturated watercolors of the sunset
the shimmering stars and the way the incandescent moon hangs among them 
The ever-changing features, all so vitalizing and exuberant
if it is possible to love an inanimate object
i have fallen completely in love with the sky
for it has captivated and enchanted me
in a way that no living creature ever has
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© Emily G.  Create an image from this poem.

Rachel

Toffee apple smiles that shine
  Bright as summer days,
Kisses sweet as cherry wine
  Warm and loving ways;
Puppy dogs and pussycats
  And eyes that sparkle green,
My Rachel is the sweetest child
  That I have ever seen.

She plays out on the garden grass,
  She dances round the house,
And when she falls asleep at last
  She’s quiet as a mouse;
Her dreams are made of candyfloss,
  Soft pink and all aglow,
For Rachel is the sweetest girl
  That I will ever know.
© Tony Bush  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Verse

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