Aloha!
Today We Have a Guest Poetess-
My Science Report, by Shay Caroline
Her Site Here
Clouds do not have bones,
And so live in the sky.
If they fall,
They will not break anything,
And when they fall we call it
Rain.
And so live in the sky.
If they fall,
They will not break anything,
And when they fall we call it
Rain.
After The Rain,
They cannot find their bodies again,
And so they
Disappear.
They cannot find their bodies again,
And so they
Disappear.
Blue skies do not have clouds.
Clouds do not have bones.
That is all I have to say.
Clouds do not have bones.
That is all I have to say.
Now place your tray tables in closed and upright position. We will be landing in Honolulu momentarily.
(Around 57 seconds in, you can see the harbor where I am writing this. Wave!)
