Wednesday, 4 January 2012

The dancing clouds in the sky,

The dancing clouds in the sky,
All seem to jump around,
Why oh why as they pass me by,
Do they not make a sound?

There’s one like a mermaid,
There’s one like a heart,
There’s one like a hand grenade,
Exploding in the dark.

There’s one like a cat,
There’s one like a dog,
There’s one like a little bat,
Getting chased by a frog.

There’s one like a sparrow,
There’s one like a crow,
There’s one like a little arrow,
Pointing at someone you know.

There’s one like a car,
There’s one like a plane,
There’s one that’s as black as tar,
And it’s telling me it’s going to rain.
By Dr Geebers