Judgements - Dec. 3, 2025

sometimes, I’m the cloud looking around

the sky, assessing my own kind

he’s too fat

she’s too thin

they’re too bossy,

that one’s overly shy

those are too white,

and those not white enough

I disparage the showoffs

along with those holding

back secrets,

and indignity thrown on ones

that aren’t friendly and those

I just don’t like

the bottom line – in time,

every cloud gets to play the role

of every other cloud

now if we could find shared purpose

like clouds do, then I bet all our

opinions would plummet like rain