~Brothers~
Clouds,
who are brothers,
drift over a city.
One brother is funny,
and sprinkles jokes,
while his twin is poetic,
and rains poems.
As the jokes and poems
find the people of the city,
some run indoors
to get away,
while others stay outside
to enjoy them.
The clouds,
who are brothers,
nudge each other and laugh,
as happy drifters will.
~Sisters~
Clouds,
who were sisters,
drifted over a nation.
Some of the clouds were happy,
and dropped tears of joy,
while other clouds were sad,
and dropped tears of sorrow.
When the tears
fell upon the soil of the nation
they gave birth to flowers,
and some were perfectly blue.
lovely
lovely