cloud a)
I have sprackled you
grainy
but
so pretty
you could have been
through a telescope
but I saw you
in my back yard
I saw you hanging
over
my back yard
cloud b) cloud blue
whoever thought
to catch a cloud like
you are so like to a)
perhaps
you are a treatment
just
one small special treatment
of the evening sky
© Frank Prem, 2017
November 2017 Poem #37: child
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