Poems about Clouds
#clouds
Cloud poems, here you'll find poems about clouds, from fluffy white clouds in a bright sunny sky, to dark grey rain clouds bringing thunderstorms and chaos.
theyrejustwords
Poem Published
5th May 2021 4:07am
5th May 2021 4:07am
patience tonight
the wind will blow
a kiss to the shy
sky. the stars will be
nothing more than you imagined.
still,
a kiss to the shy
sky. the stars will be
nothing more than you imagined.
still,
#sky
#clouds
#night
#patience
#acceptance
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2 Comments
BeginningPoet
Poem Published
4th May 2021 4:21am
4th May 2021 4:21am
overly wet kisses
the blues
turned
slowly gray,
the rain
was heard
playing outside
the thin window,
saturating everything
with overly
wet kisses,
conformation
of the storm
sounding across
the evening
hours,
turning
a once
warm afternoon
into a cooling
night.
turned
slowly gray,
the rain
was heard
playing outside
the thin window,
saturating everything
with overly
wet kisses,
conformation
of the storm
sounding across
the evening
hours,
turning
a once
warm afternoon
into a cooling
night.
#sky
#clouds
#rain
#storm
#nature
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12 Comments
PittinixDesigns
Poem Published
20th Apr 2021 8:33pm
20th Apr 2021 8:33pm
The Days Of My Kindergarten
The kids in my kindergarten used to say,
Good morning teacher and classmates
The day before yesterday was a cloudy day
We wished the clouds would go away
Yesterday was a cold and windy day
We quickly ran through the doorway
And today is a wet and rainy day
We have to stay indoors and pray
Maybe tomorrow will be a sunny day
So all of us can go outside and play
Good morning teacher and classmates
The day before yesterday was a cloudy day
We wished the clouds would go away
Yesterday was a cold and windy day
We quickly ran through the doorway
And today is a wet and rainy day
We have to stay indoors and pray
Maybe tomorrow will be a sunny day
So all of us can go outside and play
#sun
#clouds
#rain
#wind
#rhyming
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MineKampf
Minart
Minart
Poem Published
14th Apr 2021 12:42pm
14th Apr 2021 12:42pm
The Journey
Viscous is the pain
That remained the same
For custom of term is the world we love to yearn :
People are placed into a world that holds them captive in their reality. Whereas a call is so close away to the high end, we see the lower nature of man/kind ever penetrating us into the reality of pain/Rejection. It is to my sum that i have witnessed strength that penetrates through this pain, and Altho i wish all to feel the love that conquers all thing's. It is in pain that we are perfected through weakness; Because of the sum of a core, the hardened heart breaks; but the...
That remained the same
For custom of term is the world we love to yearn :
People are placed into a world that holds them captive in their reality. Whereas a call is so close away to the high end, we see the lower nature of man/kind ever penetrating us into the reality of pain/Rejection. It is to my sum that i have witnessed strength that penetrates through this pain, and Altho i wish all to feel the love that conquers all thing's. It is in pain that we are perfected through weakness; Because of the sum of a core, the hardened heart breaks; but the...
#motivational
#clouds
#water
#humankind
#LifeCycle
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SatInUGal
Kumar
Kumar
Poem Published
9th Apr 2021 3:20am
9th Apr 2021 3:20am
LOOKING AT SHAPES IN CLOUDS
as seen from your back
on the field of rough grass and
flowers that tickle as the world
gets a little bit warmer:
two tellers of stories
meet in the ether
turn into the subjects of
each other’s art form
anything but crushed
by the weight of the sky
hands drawing the shape
of yielding hands
ghosts caught in suspension
whispered over the earth
by a voice so far away
it cannot be heard
on the field of rough grass and
flowers that tickle as the world
gets a little bit warmer:
two tellers of stories
meet in the ether
turn into the subjects of
each other’s art form
anything but crushed
by the weight of the sky
hands drawing the shape
of yielding hands
ghosts caught in suspension
whispered over the earth
by a voice so far away
it cannot be heard
#sky
#clouds
#God
#ghosts
#NaPoWriMo2021
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4 Comments
Kinkpoet
Poem Published
26th Mar 2021 5:30am
26th Mar 2021 5:30am
Morning Mysts
easterly ether
rises
ethereally
not nonchalantly
nor
necessarily
late
essentially
poignantly
parallel
slowly
secretly
significantly
silently
serene
© 2021 Raibeart Bruis
rises
ethereally
not nonchalantly
nor
necessarily
late
essentially
poignantly
parallel
slowly
secretly
significantly
silently
serene
© 2021 Raibeart Bruis
#clouds
#spiritual
#meditation
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5 Comments
Pishashee
Poem Published
23rd Mar 2021 2:20pm
23rd Mar 2021 2:20pm
The Friend in Morning
When I come outside I see the morning,
the birds are singing, sorrily
— there is a train rolling
through the East bottoms,
Since four o'clock,
the rooster across the alley,
he's been up and crowing,
The wind chimes I can hear,
Marmaton around the corner
playing his banjo from the balcony,
He stands for, Friend, come here.
I was named after a river,
and the grey clouds rolling in, you can see,
is where the promised rain is kept.
I've lived a long and far journey,
Friend, listen to...
the birds are singing, sorrily
— there is a train rolling
through the East bottoms,
Since four o'clock,
the rooster across the alley,
he's been up and crowing,
The wind chimes I can hear,
Marmaton around the corner
playing his banjo from the balcony,
He stands for, Friend, come here.
I was named after a river,
and the grey clouds rolling in, you can see,
is where the promised rain is kept.
I've lived a long and far journey,
Friend, listen to...
#river
#clouds
#spring
#nature
#dawn
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1 Comment
OyateInyanNajin
Poem Published
15th Mar 2021 5:56am
15th Mar 2021 5:56am
ECONO CLASS AGAIN (12-4-2001, somewhere in the air over Maryland)
above this sea
of clouds
upon these silver
wings
eating salted
peanuts
at thirty thousand
feet
gazing out my
tiny little
oval window
like some soaring
sky god
looking down
at earth below
in awe
of what i
see
so high above
it all
transfixed within
its passing daydreams
hypnotic fleeting
view
until i suddenly
recall
the true nature
of my present
lofty domain
and ascended
sense of higher
being
as not that
of a god
but sadly ...
of clouds
upon these silver
wings
eating salted
peanuts
at thirty thousand
feet
gazing out my
tiny little
oval window
like some soaring
sky god
looking down
at earth below
in awe
of what i
see
so high above
it all
transfixed within
its passing daydreams
hypnotic fleeting
view
until i suddenly
recall
the true nature
of my present
lofty domain
and ascended
sense of higher
being
as not that
of a god
but sadly ...
#countryside
#earth
#sky
#clouds
#travel
45 reads
2 Comments
BlueBeastGirl
Poem Published
6th Mar 2021 6:37am
6th Mar 2021 6:37am
Mornings through my front window
There's mountains sharp in the distance
Snow covered knife like heartbeats
Some days they are hazy out there
Barely carved against the clouds
Sunrises cotton candy reds, fire oranges
Yellow rays glinting on the snowed tips
Flickering through the pine trees and their needles
Fuzzy sunlight resting atop the waterdrop tendrils
Crystal dewdrops reflecting the heaviness of the cloudly sunrise
Snow covered knife like heartbeats
Some days they are hazy out there
Barely carved against the clouds
Sunrises cotton candy reds, fire oranges
Yellow rays glinting on the snowed tips
Flickering through the pine trees and their needles
Fuzzy sunlight resting atop the waterdrop tendrils
Crystal dewdrops reflecting the heaviness of the cloudly sunrise
#forest
#trees
#sky
#clouds
#spring
75 reads
9 Comments
Jollylush
Amora
Amora
Poem Published
3rd Feb 2021 7:34am
3rd Feb 2021 7:34am
Words are /are not
Words are not an ointment
So don't think that
They stitch and heal
Your cuts and wounds
They do conceal.
Words are not a poet's pet
So don't think that
They only speak
The language of love,
The words of pain.
Words are not a cloud set
So don't think that
They will rain
Through my pen
Whenever a heart breaks.
Words are not lightweight
So don't think that
You'd understand
Too many things that
I haven't said.
Words are not a floweret
So don't think...
So don't think that
They stitch and heal
Your cuts and wounds
They do conceal.
Words are not a poet's pet
So don't think that
They only speak
The language of love,
The words of pain.
Words are not a cloud set
So don't think that
They will rain
Through my pen
Whenever a heart breaks.
Words are not lightweight
So don't think that
You'd understand
Too many things that
I haven't said.
Words are not a floweret
So don't think...
#love
#strength
#clouds
#WritingPoetry
#admiration
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8 Comments
BeginningPoet
Poem Published
30th Jan 2021 5:43pm
30th Jan 2021 5:43pm
Spring's Arrival
Let love
find itself
as beautiful
and as new,
like Spring's
arrival,
echoing days
come,
bringing
leaves
and blooms
with
overzealous
blues,
uplifting
breezes
etched
in sunlight,
passing clouds
wave,
songs
continuous,
parading from
an open
market,
decorated
with
endless colors,
pasted
across
the new
landscape.
find itself
as beautiful
and as new,
like Spring's
arrival,
echoing days
come,
bringing
leaves
and blooms
with
overzealous
blues,
uplifting
breezes
etched
in sunlight,
passing clouds
wave,
songs
continuous,
parading from
an open
market,
decorated
with
endless colors,
pasted
across
the new
landscape.
#flowers
#sky
#clouds
#spring
#nature
84 reads
13 Comments
Joshuaberry
Ancestor
Ancestor
Poem Published
4th Jan 2021 7:53pm
4th Jan 2021 7:53pm
Zuxian's Zest III
..clumsy crescent heaved a sigh,
on the lawn callous clouds plied,
waving sewn stars by and by...
'21:01:04:20:40
Note: Of nosy nature.
on the lawn callous clouds plied,
waving sewn stars by and by...
'21:01:04:20:40
Note: Of nosy nature.
#sky
#clouds
#nature
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DU Poetry : Poems about Clouds
