Fluffy White Clouds
Swinging being lazy enjoying
a capricious summer breeze.
As I watched fluffy white clouds
Floating by.
One cloud looked like a log.
another one like a dog.
oh look, that one is a frog.
I sung, as I swung, about a frog
jumping over the dog
to get on the log.
I watched the clouds
to form more objects
for my song.
I see a cat, also a rat
oh my, that one looks like
a nat.
I sung, as I swung, about the frog
jumping over the dog to get on the
log. While the cat chased a rat,
as a nat buzzed about.
The fluffy white clouds turned
black. Sprinkles of rain started
coming down.
I runned in the house closing the
screen door. Watched the pouring
rain come down.
While thinking about the
capricious summer breeze
with fluffy white clouds floating by.
My day ended with a smile.
Copyright © Patrica Bowen Salyers | Year Posted 2006
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