Why not send us your own cloud poetry? Remember to include your full name and where you live.
From Michael Davis
The giant sky what a fun place to play,
Magical white forms to uncover today...
From David A Rachlin
They enter on their own time
shifting eternally until called down to earth as rain...
From Ann Segrave
A geography of clouds drifts
across my sun-bed sky...
From Shakira Dyer
Not yet
A droplet in your mother’s azure eye...
From Jacqueline Mai
I see you
And when I catch sight of you
You have already been seen...
From Amy Lucas
Genus stratus lies low in the hills
Waiting for strays and lost wills...
Poetry From Year 4, St John’s College School
Would you think a person was crazy if they told you a cloud was pink?
From Ellie (aged 9)
Sunset In the blue canvas of the sky Painted with blue and white Bright feathers of the sky, slashed with pink Suspended in light Riding in the colourful space I am the artist of the world Ellie (aged 9) St John’s College School, Cambridge, UK (you can also read the other poems by pupils from […]
From Mia (aged 8)
Clouds The voice of the sun Told me to bring my paints out To paint the sky. To shape the clouds With my skilful brushstrokes White wisps Scarlet smudges Pink pinpricks An endless task lies ahead of me The clouds busy forming From my restless hands The shy filling and unfilling Blue over white over […]
