Short Cottony Poems
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Some droplets of ash
in a white cottony fluffs
Total eye candy!
Sweet like sugar and honey
Sporadically cloudy.
03/13/22
Tanka
shadows on water
cottony clouds overhead
peaceful vacation
low hum of conversation
loving couples on the beach
written January 4, 2022
Constantly changing looks,
Cottony clumps spur a
Child’s creativity.
Could that be a giant
Caterpillar that now
Crawls across the sky? A
Camel it’s turned into!
Cottony, Cumulus
Clouds dappled on blue can
coalesce into banks;
creating a dull, drab,
cheerless, depressing day,
consistent with rain and
children's disappointment.
perfect mate nearby
wind scatters cottony tufts-
a summer snowfall
8/20/2019
Howmanysyllables 5-7-5
Poetry Contest: Tree Themed Haiku
Sponsored by: Tania Kitchin
Cottony clouds,
dazzlingly white,
in the azure sky,
in motionless flight.
Noontime breeze
caresses the sandy shore,
soothing the Beloved's
soul to the core.
Cottony vapour fluffs,
Caravan shape-shifting,
Can be stratus, nimbus,
cumulus or cirrus,
Cover the blue with white,
Cranky storms turn them black;
Chariot of the Lord.
clud or clod, Old English
covers that provide shade
condensation’s product
converge though far apart
create shapes that amaze
cumulus, cottony
cirrus, thin and frothy
Floating between the cottony clouds
Perception of the beloved
Lingers in the dreamer mind
Reckoning about sight
Deliriously
Raising the hands
To caress
Simple
Dream
1-20-2017
fluffy clouds drifting
shape-shifting cottony mists
casting warm shadows
Written September 8, 2022
Submitted to: "Autumn in Nature" Poetry Contest
Sponsored by: Tania Kitchin
Black
satiny, ebony
dashing, unbridling, entertaining
formal tuxedo, athlete, wedding gown, chalk
snowing, swaddling, sparkling
cottony, sudsy
White
Written April 29, 2021
Clouds, fluffy, white cotton gaseous
Floating in the sea air
cottony blue sea Full of snowy peaks.
Soft whiteness in heavenly sky
white to white in bluish azure...!
Plumes, pompoms to enchant!
To romanticizing Life...!
A flock of seagulls fly in the cottony sky.
Hearing its cawing in the distance.
In a sunny and warmer afternoon.
They fly near the beaches looking for food.
At sunset, resume their flight again.
Starting over the next day.
Soft blue wind blows cottony clouds
In them I look for beloved’s face
Love never dies but bodies transition
Energy from one place to the unknown
Never can say goodbye
Cherish the memories and laughter
Even when the silence is so loud
tree leaves
rustle in breeze-
cardinal
wings
fluttering above-
cottony clouds
owl
landing in an oak-
mouse scurries
leaves
floating on the wind-
deer running
water
trickles in the distance-
salmon leaps
Not a tinge of beauty lost,
on glass pane, fading frost;
veiled view to verdant vales,
moist, moss-green mountains,
clouds cottony, hover, cover
fronds, ferns, forest fountains;
On glass pane, fading frost,
not a tinge of beauty lost.
the winds speaking forth
inside space
clouds moving
pillows white mist
dewing drops rainbow
while the blue spaces
gathering picking the cottony hues
picture perfected canvas
capsulate
6/21/23
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr.2023?
Breathtakingly vast,
the green plains bask with delight
in the amber afternoon sunlight;
across the skyline float
cottony whiffs of clouds low-lying,
left behind, it seems, by birds slow-flying.
Who is the greeted
And the greeter?
Two of a swelled hearts' up-urged
Sky and face-blushed
Morning's release of what merged;
Joy to joy rushed.
Cottony clouded.
Country girl clad.
Alike, also, which noise through
Down from, up at
Sweet for a sweet-sized throat's clue;
Is heard for that.
A lazy Sunday afternoon
Just watching the clouds go by,
If I was a cloud I'd pass over your house
And write your name up there in the sky
In cottony letters, soft, fluffy, and white,
Then a lining of red in the blue
Would outline your name 'til a heart shape did form
From the red of my heartbeat for you
Sunlight in a blue sky
Dapples in and out of cottony grey clouds
Warming then soothing in turn
Two retiring humans under a tree
Amid a hundred shades of green
As a large yellow monarch
The king of insects
Glides and flutters by
With a sense of purpose and delicate grace
In perfect juxtapose.
(7/30/24)
Fly wounded warrior
Toward the golden sun
Through the cottony clouds
Until your day is done
Fly wounded warrior
Toward a bright half moon
Weave through a million stars
All dancing to the night skies tune
Fly wounded warrior
Spread your wings and fly free
Fly where the wind takes you
Fly until eternity!
Majestic sun rising every day.
Shining through the cottony clouds.
Giving light to plants and flowers.
Golden disc shaped in the sky, reflects in the
ocean waves.
Blessing human beings with its invigorating effects.
Enjoy its twelve hours of sunshine.
8-3-2015
For The Answer poem contest
Fifth place
UNDERPACKING
packed only one
of
a kind
not expecting leaking
nor
quickening of rain
no moist path
of
cottony softness
his wife packed
three
six packs
with stripes and flowers
polka dots
bikinis, briefs, and grandma-size
I exaggerate, he
brought two
one to hang
near the bathroom sink
6/13/2017
Water gushing in a serene background,
Sunlight glitters,
Mountains guard
Standing
Tall,
Pine
Trees look
Lofty 'neath
A blue-white sky,
Cottony clouds waft through this divine scene.
09.28.2020
Photo #1
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For Eve Roper's "Double Teractys 3" poetry contest