A TALE OF THE CLOUDS

by CRAFTY KEN   Jul 1, 2017


A TALE OF THE CLOUDS

It’s when some crazy Clouds plot together, some trouble to be made, a huge dark sinister one bellows to the little chaise white fluffy maid. Hey Gal, how about me giving you a puff, we can really do some weird stuff!
Innocently she floats to his side, he puffs up to cause her to admire, they join as one with lightning bolts flashing red and blue, revealing the fierce fire of their desire.

After their tumultuous joining her emotions run wild, I have become a monster reaping havoc on the land but her cries are in vain, and filled with despair, her stored tears are loosed and become a heavy rain.

Suddenly she is lifted from her misery, a Lark appears in the Meadow where the dew is vaporizing from the dawn’s rising Sun. Her little puffy white children she will see, on high they will rise towards the crystal blue Sky.

Great billows they will become, many will stare at the wonder of it and all the fun. And as a Rainbow suddenly appears with its multi colored hue, they deeply sigh.

Author Ken
July 1, 2017

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  • 3 months ago

    by CRAFTY KEN

    Your insight is a blessing Zahra!

  • 3 months ago

    by Dark Secrets

    I love the imagery in this poem. I love it when nature is pictured through a story. The ending is very optimistic too. Makes my heart flutter. <3

  • 3 months ago

    by Ben Pickard

    Another great write, Ken. Very good.

    All the best as ever,

    Ben

    • 3 months ago

      by CRAFTY KEN

      Thanks Ben, I'm trying to keep up with you, a great one!

  • 3 months ago

    by mossgirl19

    This is very cool, Ken! I love the story very much especially how it started, like the idea of clouds 'puffing' haha. One more poem that overflows with your humor and creativity! You always nail the fun!

    • 3 months ago

      by CRAFTY KEN

      Thanks Mel!

    • 3 months ago

      by CRAFTY KEN

      Sorry, for some reason my comment got duplicated!