sundays

the clouds rolled in, with an impending sort of look to them. as if we should all lug of the storm gear and galoshes, hunker down for the floods, and so on. yet nothing came down from the sky. no rain, no tears, maybe soot, no snow or hail or even a mist. just clouds darkening our days like they had a grudge on the sun. fooling us all. it's going to be a drought, for quite some time they say. it's cold outside for once, but probably not for long.