Something New

An Unfinished Poem By TheWorldlyAlan.

I wanted something new.

for that, I was due.

For mother said a toy,

but that was rather coy.

In thought I said aloud,

for that, I saw a cloud.

yes, she said to me,

with no amount of glee.

Something new every time I soared,

for the cloud here was no coward.

In sky above it lay and hid,

soaring above a little, but small kid.

My mother scoffed, laughed and chid,

For she never believed, I was too kid.

honest and bold I stood on by,

questioning still she looked on high.

Mother asked why, in near and how,

the cloud is not simply ready to plough.

I coughed and moaned and suddenly growled,

why mother why must it seemingly cowled.

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