avatarDarren Richardson

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The web content is a whimsical poem that reflects on the playful shapes clouds take, accompanied by a photograph and musings on their ephemeral nature.

Abstract

The poem "Just Another Poem About Clouds Playing Games" captures the fanciful imagination of the author as they observe clouds morphing into various shapes, from a kitten's face to an angry bird, a teddy bear, and even a dragon. The clouds are likened to actors in a sky-bound theater, engaging in a collective performance of charades. The author ponders whether these shape-shifting entities might possess minds capable of scheming and whether their fleeting thoughts influence humanity when they fall as rain. The piece is complemented by a serene photograph of clouds, taken by the author in Los Angeles, and is inspired by a 2003 observation in Whitianga, New Zealand.

Opinions

  • The author anthropomorphizes clouds, attributing them with the ability to play games and create art in the sky.
  • There is a sense of wonder and amusement in the way the author perceives the clouds' transformations.
  • The author playfully suggests that clouds might have regrets about their chosen shapes, akin to human second-guessing.
  • The poem implies a connection between the natural world and human emotions or thoughts, as if the clouds' ephemeral forms might have a direct impact on people's minds.
  • The use of humor is evident, particularly in the personification of clouds and the imaginative leap to consider their potential inner thoughts.

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Just Another Poem About Clouds Playing Games

These shape-shifters of the sky know how to get creative!

Clouds, those ephemeral shape-shifters! (Original photo by author, Los Angeles, © 2016)

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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