A new hobby to look and see
is the spotting of the trains,
while a more modern one to be
seems the spotting of the planes.
Cars could do, but they’re too many,
bikes cannot, but motor bikes
which are few, so you spot any
racing one, which no one likes.
Far from transport means and hustle
you can always spot the sky.
There you watch as the clouds bustle
without aim or reason why.
They are heaped and pushed together
to new forms in every minute,
sometimes heavy or a feather,
depending on the rain that’s in it.
