Overcast Sky Poem by John Sensele

Overcast sky, birds sing melodies
Sombre mood, can't play CDs
Overt cry, goldies
Umbrella at the ready, day tragedies.

Overcast sky, last pie
Banned brood, fast lie
Told with a bold face
Contorted with creases on the surface.

Overcast sky, suspicious sigh
Emitted when mitten flies high
Near a podium in a stadium
Where a sage brooks no odium.

Overcast sky, sly spy
Befuddled, can't calculate pi
And scientific calculator battery gives up
The ghost as student sits for a sup.