a poem about the clouds in Ninesquare form - written est. 2006
Snow white clouds hang in a light blue sky
hovering fluffily overhead
to offer shade needed in summer.
Slate gray rain clouds float fat in the sky
rocketing, scuttling rapidly
like warships that ready for battle.
Black clouds of smog blight the air we breathe
chemicals heavily suffocate
all beings both rooted and mobile.