Crafted from wisps of warm sugar
out of the machine it forms
taking the shape of a cloud
the cloud rises on the warm air
on some occasion, it has to be caught in the
nick of time, before it floats off on its own
Could there be a treat sweeter than this
as the candyman catches the cloud
numbers of children watch as its
delivered on the stick, all
yelling they want one – its such a sweet favorite
Salford 9th April 2017
a sweet poem for the color your world challenge by inkdropk
#poetry #confectionery #cyw #coloryourworld #cottoncandy #candyfloss
whispy wires of candy
softly rising into a soft tornado
gathering in pace as it goes
sensational sugar collides
against the tornado catcher
fallen to be reused again
whisps gather pace
collecting speed and sugar
as a sweet cirrus begins to grow
floating sweet dreams
fly high in the air
caught by the ice cream man
man looking in has to use great skill
to gather the coloured pink cloud
to create smiles on waiting faces
