Ode to a dim sky

There goes the

old-west
pride.


Whilst skies lack of moist elsewhere,
here
newly skies with full-
bodied clouds
reject the boring succession
and decide to
crack their bellies_____________
_______________________open , on
earthy ground.

Frowwwwning.
Sheding water outpours

And the river is here.
Above
and knee-deep.


Oh, how the gloom is welcomed!
Indeed, gray haze: walk on by
and
wet the dry skin

Look:
above:
whiteness: working ; masking all joy.

Listen, this is anything but dull.