Yesterday, the clouds
Made me cry-
At least, I think it was the clouds
They do easily lend
Themselves to tears -
I wonder why?
Is it the blues, whites, and grays
Layered like slatted blinds
Covering a picture window
Showing only tiny panes
Of the beauty resting
On the other side of the glass?
Or perhaps the power
Felt from a small patch
Of shade that cools
In the heat of the day?
I don't know why
But I think
It was the clouds
That made me cry
Yesterday
Piano Girl 
beautiful and strange; I loved this Kelley 🙂
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Thank you, John. ☺️
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“Clouds have rainbows” Kelley … 🌈🌧😊
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Hi Ivor. 💛
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Beautiful poem. Clouds hold water. Perhaps it rained. But then, we look for the rainbow. Laughter and tears go together.
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Yes, they do. ❤️ Thank you, Mary.
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