Let's Pretend Poem by Dorothy (Alves) Holmes

Clouds
wearing mask,
playing charades as mountains,
caressing blue sky and jaunty
sunbeams play tag with the wind,
blowing trees in fan dances.
Sun teases silver maple, and giant oaks
stretch in quiet melody.
Pine cones fall for home collectors,
craft gifts and lawn clutter that annoys.
Our hearts pound, as we look at skies with clouds wearing mountain mask.

Dorothy Alves Holmes
A Poet Who Loves To Sing