The Silvery Cloud Poem by Indira Renganathan

The Silvery Cloud

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Her scholastic life set out
When she was enough old
Scalloped marge of a figure
She learnt it as a cloud

Cirrus it shaped
Fairly then up a height
Each day slender it whorled
Along her way white

Her heart afterward bore
Joy-cumulus of her emotional youth
High as the clouds high did she score
Amassed beauty cumulus all truth

Up and down in wedlock ocean
Stood she apart like a beacon-light
Tenebrous stratus or nimbus
She defied it as a nought

So does a nimbus in new ring
So did she swing and spring

Wednesday, April 23, 2008
Topic(s) of this poem: social
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Edward Kofi Louis 20 November 2016

Scholastic! ! Thanks for sharing this poem with us.

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Christopher Tye 07 November 2016

Really nice poem, I love the wonderful imagery within your words.

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