Morning Clouds and Sun Sing Their Songs
Scarlet-orange clouds
painted their way
across an early morning sky.
I watched them
slowly turn,
like autumn leaves,
into a chorus of color.
I heard them singing…
Simon and Garfunkel’s song, Cloudy.
I laughed
at how out of tune
a couple clouds sounded,
especially those singing bass.
After all,
this is Saturday morning,
and there is no need
for thundering voices
to fill the sky.
The sky brightened suddenly,
as the sun jumped in
with its own song:
the Beatle’s Good Day Sunshine.











I just heard The Beatles’ The Word yesterday:
“It’s so fine, It’s sunshine
It’s the word, Love”
Dan, indeed. Thanks. See ya soon.
Life as a song
a melody all day long
filled with quiet moments
and crescendos so strong
Q9…Well done, a poet I can see. Thanks for stopping by and commenting.
i like watching the clouds but love the sunshine, too
beautifully done!
Thanks Polona. Hope you are well.
I like any poem that uses music.
Can you IMAGINE!
Thanks Andrew and Borut. Much appreciated.