Discovery

We threw a bag together,
leashed up the dogs
and headed south,
Because the clouds looked thinner there.

Needless to say, we got lost.
And it rained.
And while we listened to the Beach Boys
And the dogs slept,
we watched the green get greener
And technicolor wildflowers brush the ankles
Of contented cows, and happy horses.

Then we headed back home,
And the clouds turned into popcorn