Cloud
A cloud slowly rolls across the sky on the wind's mighty back
And forms into shapes and pictures fascinating to the mind's eye
By the imagination of a child
It floats freely in the air
And flies away just as quickly as it came, leaving behind a small puddle in the city below.
by Sarah Bradshaw
Bobbie's Life
Wednesday, May 6, 2009
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