Watch the sun waltz lazily,
dancing across the sky.
Painting all in sepia tones
as wisps of clouds float by.
See the faded sunshine
washing out the day,
picking all the brightest shades
and throwing them away.
Feel the storm clouds gathering,
filling up with rain,
lightning drags the heavens down
and vanishes, again.
Watch the sun dance drearily,
trekking across drab skies.
Painting the puddles in blues and greys
as wisps of clouds go by.
(gasp it rhymes you were not expecting this)
YOU ARE READING
Poem dump
PoetryA bunch of poems about things. Sometimes sciency things, because I sure love SCIENCE.
