HAMLET Do you see yonder cloud that's almost in shape of a camel?
POLONIUS By th'mass, and 'tis like a camel indeed.
HAMLET Methinks it is like a weasel.
POLONIUS It is backed like a weasel.
HAMLET Or like a whale?
POLONIUS Very like a whale.
Clouds come in all sizes and shapes in the sky,
And what is seen differs in each inner eye.
One might see a whale;
Another a sail.
Or even light whipped cream to pile on a pie.
Filed under: Clouds