Playing in clouds
Touching clouds as a child was a daily occurrence
Thin cirrus clouds sometimes roam with people all day
Giving everything a damp cool feeling
Late night famously hard to drive round Sunset
Stratus clouds long thick consistent
Hide the mighty Pacific Ocean from one's eye
And sometimes the cumulus clouds big dense fluffy prevent sight one hand away
Opaque grey in a city of lights and bridges hills and valleys
I played in clouds all day as child on the streets of
San Francisco