Limericks– Cloudy

So slow the clouds pass us by
Wandering leisurely across the sky
Such illustrious billows
Like those satin pillows
Upon which— lovers lie.
Which lie does the writer mean?
Is it part of an image seen?
For now it’s the reader’s choice
They are the ones hearing the voice
And seeing the visions of the in-between.
D. Thurmond / JE Falcon

Just thinking, on a cloudy day

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