Clouds

They floated in from the west in quest of a place

To erase the thrashing they had taken from that

Thunder cloud over Kwajalein Island in the South

Pacific Basin.

Leaking water they didn’t want to waste on the

Ocean, they were hurrying for some dry land that

Would appreciate a splash or two of good Western

 Brew.

Suddenly, Twin Peaks over San Francisco came into

View. Always up for a splash, they honed in around

Midnight, just in time for a night cap.  With mission

accomplished, they dribbled their last and settled

 into fog.