Clouds Poem by Marilyn Lott

I think everyone loves clouds
For they constantly will change
Just when they make a statement
The wind blows and they rearrange

Clouds are the ceiling of our world
And as we look up on at that ceiling
A new picture has been painted
That creates a different feeling

The sky can be solid blue
Not a single cloud up there
Then suddenly the wind blows
And the sky’s no longer bare

And then there are the tones
That shows a weather change
Once again new formations
Clouds again will rearrange

And when the sky turns dark
And it’s not the end of the day
The clouds are full of moisture
A message that it conveys

Yes, clouds are fascinating
I think we all can agree
They speak to every one of us
And the message is plain to see!