little mister cloudcast

little mister cloudcast
a jokey little freestyle poem on my day thus far-

The weather today

had me in a bit of a state

it wasn't good, it wasn't great

-it was a gray kind of day

no gay kind of day

a day of full of ho hum

-the weather had me feeling mighty glum.

grizzly grays

every shade of gray imaginable

-and still more
gray in store
gloom got me bored

unimaginable gray horror

blah/blah/blah

my emotions parabola-ed

high to low

next emotion unknown
where next will I go?

could it be

S.A.D.?

maybe-

it had me sad

but not that sad-
that shit is bad.

but then I thought

this is all for naught

because I've got

a lot,

to be thankful for

and I stepped out that door

into the cold

(feeling a bit bold)

and in no long while

I smiled

breathing in crisp air

seeing snow everywhere

and splashing in water

no more emotional teeter-totter

no reason to be down

with all of this beauty around

ah, another cliched end

thinking on a special friend.

(again, a disclaimer: this is no measure of my writing abilities. just a fun freestyle.)