I'm a cloud rider,
how about you?
I move the clouds
across the blue.
I change their shapes
as I hustle clouds along.
I push the clouds up,
to where they belong.
When weather is bad
clouds buck like a bronco
but I hold on tight
I'm the cloud riding head honcho.
If you could take a ride on a cloud, where would you go? What would you do? What do you think it would feel like? Can you write your own cloud poem today? Have fun.
Joy, one of your best ideas yet!
ReplyDeleteWant to come cloud riding with me?
DeleteJoy,
ReplyDeleteIt's off to the cloud rodeo you go! Now, I can see that in pictures!
Thanks, Linda. Maybe we could take out our paint boxes and paint the clouds too.
DeleteThinking like a kid, Joy. Maybe a PB author too!
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