Clouds

Clouds:
Wisps of dreams that float
Along the river of night’s sleeping hours.
Or, clouds:
Puffs of thoughts that creep
Across the blue of an open mind.
Another, clouds:
Shells of creatures
That we watch without knowing.
Or, maybe
Just clouds.

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Rosie Handschy, age 13
Boulder, Colorado
Casey Middle School
Teacher: Val Wheeler