Clouds (Pleiades Form) Poem by Cynthia Buhain-baello

Curiosity is stirred by this blanket of white flannel
Covering the blueness of my morning's vast sky
Cottony mantle of fluffy cushions that jostle
Continually with the breath of winds that blow by
Cool is the day as they shade my world from the sun
Contrasting beautifully with this verdant ground
Clouds may cry raindrops before the day is done.

*(pleiades form is 7 lines, one word title, all lines begin with the first letter of the title)