Interesting formation

The cloud becomes a cockroachor maybe it’s an earwig,I was never big on insectsso I’m guessing it was oneandit moved onnow a lot of facessome with beardsmostly old folksgasping old jokes andsmoking joints(ahI made those the last few lines up)they’re just faces, The sky is one hugemagic slate,waitand new pictures will arrive…

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Changeable

The Cumulus are accumulating and like ladies dressed in white they’re waiting, I’m waiting too and the storm is brewing. Are you the hotshot, two tot rum kind of guy, the one who never watches clouds the one who likes to be alone the one who feels quite crowded in a gathering of three? Well…

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Through the dimpled glass

Triangles in the clouds grey squirrels and dolphins too and it’s starting to rain, angles or angels, I see only equilaterals damn those maths classes. Faces that shear off and zoom in and a lion that looks ever so thin chasing an antelope with no hope of catching a balloon shape arises, disperses, falls into…

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Fatigue

I’m in league with the Devil and the Devil takes the lead. I don’t think I need him I could go it alone. Rotten to the bone they say, I would be If the devil had his way, but I’m looking to exit this pie eyed relationship, can someone show me the way home. I…

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