Haiku Clouds full and heavy Ready to burst forth with rain Refreshing the earth Copyright © 2022 Christine Bolton - Poetry for Healing All Rights Reserved
Daily Haiku – Sunday August 7, 2022
Tag: clouds
Daily Haiku – Fri. May 27, 2022
Haiku Clouds are rolling in A blanket darkens the sky And the rain begins Copyright © 2022 Christine Bolton - Poetry for Healing All Rights Reserved
Daily Haiku – Fri. May 6, 2022
Haiku Polka dot patterns Dab the late afternoon sky With cotton ball clouds Copyright © 2022 Christine Bolton - Poetry for Healing All Rights Reserved
Daily Haiku – Mon. April 18, 2022
Haiku Warm breeze moving clouds Swiftly across a blue sky Making way for more Copyright © 2022 Christine Bolton - Poetry for Healing All Rights Reserved
Daily Haiku – Sat. February 26, 2022
Haiku Cotton candy clouds Gracing the blue sky for miles Nature’s masterpiece Copyright © 2022 Christine Bolton - Poetry for Healing All Rights Reserved
Daily Haiku – Sat. October 30, 2021
Haiku Black clouds fill the sky Threatening heavy rainfall A storm is forming Copyright © 2021 Christine Bolton - Poetry for Healing All Rights Reserved
Volatility
Volatility
Gently floating fluffy clouds Frothy as air, dancing along the wind Long gone A sky thick with blanket of marzipan clouds Suffocating, sucking oxygen from the atmosphere Thunderous claps break the heavy silence Seconds before an electrical charge shoots daggers Across the darkening expanse Penetrating the ground avoiding the electrodes and scorching the earth with its volatility Copyright © 2021 Christine Bolton - Poetry for Healing All Rights Reserved Word Prompts Word of the Day - Marzipan RDP - Frothy as Air Stream of Consciousness- ‘Ode’ (in any form we choose)
Common Language – Flash Fiction
Common Language
Her early morning beach walk cleared the lingering fog in her head. Remnants of heady passion from the night before were hard to shake off.
Surprised to see him when she had opened her eyes. Sunlight shining on his bronzed body. She’d half expected him to have left without a word. She panicked slightly, and pulled on her shirt slipping silently out the door.
She sat studying the clouds.
“There you are” she heard a voice say
She turned. He was walking along the damp sand towards her.
“Why did you leave?” he asked. His voice slightly accented.
“Just looking for familiar objects in these clouds.” she answered without thinking.
“But these clouds are clearly foreign, such an exotic clutter against the blue cloth of the sky”, he said.
“Clouds speak in the universal language”, her voice a little husky. “Don’t you know that?”
Copyright © 2021 Christine Bolton - Poetry for Healing All Rights Reserved Merril is hosting D’Verse Poets Prosery Monday and has prompted us with ‘Clouds’. We are to use the following lines: “But these clouds are clearly foreign, such an exotic clutter Against the blue cloth of the sky” –from “Clouds” by Constance Urdang Prosery is a piece of flash fiction no ,longer than 144 words, excluding the title. Image by MustangJoe from Pixabay
Daydreaming – A Quadrille
Daydreaming
Cumulus clouds congregating High in the blue sky Forming fluffy puffs of cotton Constantly moving, changing shape Abraham Lincoln holds a sheep While the dog’s head grows in size Eventually becoming a whale Daydreaming in the sun’s warmth Letting the mind be curiously creative Copyright © 2021 Christine Bolton - Poetry for Healing All Rights Reserved De Jackson, aka Whimsy Gizmo, is hosting Monday Quadrille at D'Verse Poets tonight and has prompted us to write a quadrille with "Curious" Image by koon boh Goh from Pixabay
Daily Haiku – Tue. April 27, 2021
Senryu I hear you calling A voice bouncing off the clouds Echoing in dreams Copyright © 2021 Christine Bolton - Poetry for Healing All Rights Reserved