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Just Another Poem About Clouds Playing Games
These shape-shifters of the sky know how to get creative!

The clouds were playing games that day, starting with charades after lunch. But they didn’t wait on separate turns, they performed as one big bunch.
Could it be they’ve made a kitten’s face in a section of their floating display? Yet when I blink and look again the whiskers have blown away.
Now it looks more like an angry bird but one that’s perched, not flying. And just below its clutching claws a mustachioed clown is sighing.
A teddy bear in a rocking chair is reaching for half of a wagon. And the dark formation that’s drifting in looks strangely like a dragon.
It looks like fun, the way they move and fool us with shape-shiftings. If clouds have minds, we know they scheme — but do they have misgivings?
“I should have been a popcorn ball, not a tilting, too-tall steeple!” Do thoughts like these fall with the rain and infiltrate the people?
(© 2021, inspired by clouds at play in the sky above Whitianga, New Zealand in 2003)
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