Clouds poetry

100 t h o u g h t' s

One hundred thoughts play–

Pin the tail on the donkey in our brains

More of something less of nothing

You know cheating is unfavorable yet humans

Do it anyway

Weed is illegal in some countries yet people

Still sell it and get high all most everyday

A broken lens look through it the world needs

Of repair paint there and here oh

Don't forget the dead grass and fix that painting of a smile

And no one wants artificial love,

But fake flowers still looks convincing

Put the kettle on make some tea and let's

Give the sun some time to wake up even the sun—

Sometimes gets tired of carrying the weight of the world in its backpack

A hundred thoughts here pinning the important

Shredding the rest.

-ashes poetry