Thursday, 13 October 2011

Clouds poem

Clouds

The clouds are white sails flapping in the breeze.
 Dancing wildly, in the clear, bright, sapphire blue sky.
White cotton candy floss calmly travels the gentle winds.
Over the town they cry out sparkling diamond tears.
By Matthew Blackwood

3 comments:

  1. What a fantastic poem Matthew. You should be very proud of it.

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  2. I like the poem your poem is a lot better then my poem even thouht mine isn't about clouds

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