first clouds of November

1.

011117 a

goodbye

going places

farewell

you leave

I lie
on my back
aground
just watching

for someone

there is always
someone
must stay behind

so goodbye
I see you leaving

goodbye

goodbye

2.

011117 b

don’t deny
unraveling

I see you
in the sky

like a drop of white
into the blue

I see you
raveling

unraveling

drifting through
the colour

blue

the blue
and
you

3.

011117 c

angel kiss

I think
you’re blushing

I think
I’m sure
you’re blushing

have you been kissed before
no

no
you are too naïve
too
insecure

but
oh
you are lovely

how lovely you are

an angel kiss

are you blushing

4.

011117 d

somebody dabbling
abstract clouds

somebody got
the paintbrush out

dab

dab

abstract
here and there

and there

an abstract brush

somebody got
an abstract brush

dab

dab

we’ll call it
cloud

dab dab

we’ll call it
a cloud (abstract)

somebody
with an abstract brush

let’s call it
cloud


© Frank Prem, 2017

November 2017 Poem #06: lake to lake walk: walking

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