Windmills, Clouds And Sprinkles Poem by Marilyn Lott

Windmills with a backdropp of clouds
Is a beautiful way to start the day
The clouds are white and fluffy
We wouldn’t want them any other way

And then they start to change
These white clouds float rather fast
Dark rain clouds blending in now
The nice weather just might not last

The windmill picks up the pace
It too can see something is amiss
Nature had a different plan for the day
As though an Angel blew us a kiss

And then we feel a sprinkle
But that’s okay it surely won’t last
Why don’t we duck back into our car
And wait for the rain to pass

We hope that white clouds replace
The dark ones and sun comes out
Windmills, clouds and sprinkles
Are what spring is all about!