Hello PoetryVoting

Vote

Voting-Boards

Home

HomeFollowingInboxNotifications

Read

ReadLiftedFeedsHeartedHistoryMy poemsNew poem

Explore

ExploreOrbitsWordsTagsClassics
Log in
0
Stars
0
Embers
0
Alerts
0
Inbox

Vote

Voting-Boards

Home

HomeFollowingInboxNotifications

Read

ReadLiftedFeedsHeartedHistoryMy poemsNew poem

Explore

ExploreOrbitsWordsTagsClassics
Log in
0
Stars
0
Embers
0
Alerts
0
Inbox

Floating

A summers day ...we're floating and bloating ..you and i

we're bloating and a floating and waving as we cry ...

we're crying as we're floating and a cloud is passing by

I ask it "are you gloating ? " at my bloating friend and i ?

 

"Dear sir" replied the cloud that was a floating up on high

I see so many bloaters and so many as they try..

to understand the nature of a floater floating by ?

Is such a wonderous thing and now.. i bid you sir "goodbye" !

 

A moonlit night we're floating and bloating you and i

We pass the moon the stars all swoon.."good evening" as we cry..

And as we float the endless sky..and never knowing why ?

we're floating and a bloating ...floating you and i

Request permission to use this poem
Written by
mark-jarrad
English
Published
Sep 24, 2013
Lines·Words
12·135
Permission

Request to use this poem

Tell mark-jarrad how you would like to use it. We review requests before forwarding them.

AboutBlogFAQPrivacyTermsContact
© 2009-2026 Hello Poetry/v27.0 by @eliotyork
Explore
Hello PoetryVoting
Write