Cloud Poetry

Why not send us your own cloud poetry? Remember to include your full name and where you live.

From Sarah Gathergood

To Touch a Cloud No desire to meet one so, because in the mind we truly know; to touch ‘twould be an icy shock. Let it linger that soft touch, in the mind and nothing but. © Sarah Gathergood

From Kevin Bole

Shadow Cloud I cast a shadow on this earth, a passing cloud then gone, Phasing in, then out, then in, full in strength, then fading dim, a unique part of one. © Kevin Bole

From Justin Baillieu Fitzpatrick

September’s Spring September’s spring nearly full sprung, yet August winds still chill, here upon mountain top; clouds scud, scoot and clamour, pale fluffy faces huff, while darkened cumulous puff, precipitately pregnant, we await the fall. © Mountain Fog (AKA Justin Baillieu Fitzpatrick)

From Jenny Walker

The Cloud Floating in a crystal sky Made from ice and water, she Goes drifting elegantly by Moving very airily Soft as lace, untouchable Going where the wind does blow Her beauty is infallible Though we can never tell her so Dazzling white will fade to grey But her beauty’s undiminished Her tears fall through […]

From Roger Stone

Frowning Stormcloudbrows Stains straying Straining stairs of unclimbable mountainclumps to heaven

From David Franks

Newcastle upon Tyne, U.K. THROUGH THE NIGHT – AUTUMN 2001 The moon’s beam drew-out, White, a passing curly-cloud From the inky sky. © David Franks/WalkaboutsVerse 2003

From Anna Samuel-Eshete

Eyjafallajokull BOILING, BURSTING, BUBBLING; BLASTING CENTRE, SEETHING MAGMA, HEAVING, SULPHURED SORCERY, NONE BELIEVING, PUSHING ..TO.. THE SKY, FIRE AND WATER, VOLVIC HISS. ICE AND MOLTEN MATTER KISS, EXPLODING NAGASAKI THIS. PLUMING ..UPWARDS.. OF THOUSANDS ..OF FEET. CLOUD AND ASH SURGE HIGHER AND HIGHER. PYROMANIC TOWER OF FIRE. WHY CAME THIS ATOMIC PYRE ? CARBUNKLED.. CORTEX,.. […]

From Michael James Dempsey

Clouds floating are natures heaven, Rain rushes descended on the Earth, Moisture rises from the river vein, Gathering together they give birth, All is reborn from a cloud of dust, Scattered throughout Cumulus night, Floating to form the Earth’s crust, Co-equally cuddling out star light, Nebulae and galaxies hugging space, Rising dew, becomes a falling […]

From Annarosa Iacoponi

LA NUVOLA DISPETTOSA Chi mi odia e chi mi apprezza, a qualcuno do’ amarezza per i panni da asciugare o il bikini da indossare. Ma se il sole va in vacanza, perché fare la lagnanza? Io lavoro anche di notte e, se vi sveglio con le botte, chiedo scusa a tutti quanti per gli acuti […]