Tag Archives: clouds
drifting
Click here to hear the poet read his words: drifting drifting floating rocking gently on a raft on the Med in the sun hearing gentle murmuring lapping silver waves seeing azure skies tiny clouds drifting floating rocking like guesses in … Continue reading
clouds
Click here to hear the poet read his words: clouds a cloud floats wispy high and white pure in a clean blue sky a sky too blue to shed a tear a sky that can never cry the cloud now … Continue reading
Clouds – Friday Fictioneers
AnElephantCant believe it is Wednesday He is filled once again with trepidation He writes this little verse Plus 100 words And sits back in his chair and anticipation Once again it is Friday Fictioneer time. Hosted by the magnificent Rochelle, … Continue reading
Sunlight – Alastair’s Photo Fiction
AnElephantCant say he is happy About Alastair’s depressing snapshot He craves some sunshine Six months would be fine He must soon head for some place that’s hot Copyright Alastair Forbes Some days are just so depressing. Can hardly see a … Continue reading
Naive Nephologist Never Normal
AnElephantCant stop marvelling at clouds They come in all shapes and sizes Small white and fluffy Big dark and huffy And man they are full of surprises They can open up and hit you with a deluge You are soaked … Continue reading
Clouds
clouds float serenely on a Scottish summer day the world is perfect