When clouds are very busy,
It puts me in a tizzy.
When clouds are drifting by,
It makes me want to cry.
When clouds fill up with wrath,
I need to take a bath.
And when clouds are simply poofy
I get so awfully goofy.
I’ve got more cloud photos somewhere, but couldn’t find them. That’s my story and I’m sticking to it!
When the clouds are full of rain, this post will go down the drain.
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