O, Clouds, Forests, Oceans

O, fluffy city clouds that above drift&pause on an endless journey in the vast blue sky over cities&forests&oceans you fly just floating- with no specific laws O, forests that listens to birds singing through the trees&beyond the fields where those same trees act as wind shields for the birds on branches- helplessly clinging O, oceans with your loud waves that crash peaceful aquamarine or dark blue mournful at times so angry&nasty&scornful rolling over rocks- you scream and lash ______________________________ July 22, 2020 Poetry/Enclosed Rhyme/O, Clouds, Forests, Oceans Copyright Protected, ID 20-1270-729-03 All Rights Reserved, 2020, Constance La France Written for the contest, New (12), sponsor, Brian Strand Honorable Mention