Sense Sonnet - Pumper

 Color Us Clouds

We are the clouds up in the sky,

Sometimes a few, sometimes a lot.

We're weather's way, we ask not why.

Maybe it's magic, maybe not.

When packed together and all gray,

It means we're full of moisture and

From us all rain or snow we'll spray.

Again, why we don't understand.

Sometimes after we have dropped all

The moisture in us, before we

Depart, Mom Nature makes the call

For a colorful show to be.

Mom Nature oft gives all a plus

When she bounces rainbows off us.