Sunny Spell

"Who will remember me when I'm gone?"

Asked the wind yet again with their tiresome yawn.

"Not I," said the sun,

"Nor I," said a cloud,

"Nope," "Nope," "Nope," said the three pips of birds,

And the moon merely left without saying a word.

So the wind

sat

Against the grey old

sky,

Looked at the

rain

Before they drifted

by.

-:D

['The Red Wheelbarrow' by William Carlos Williams]