Luke Howard Poem
By Luke and Milani
He was born in 1772
After Columbus sailed the ocean blue.
His name is Luke Howard
He was very high-powered
When he named the clouds above
His dad was mad
When he thought Luke was bad
He sent him to chemistry class
Luke went without any sass.
In school he loved to stare at the clouds
But had very little attention
He heard very little sound
He might have gotten detention
They had to move
To a new home
But Luke loved it so much
He got so intouch
He had a club
At the pub
They studied clouds
It wasn’t much of a crowd
Studying clouds was their hobby
Luke usually stayed in his lobby
To study clouds out a window
He had become in love with a widow.
Who eventually had a child
That usually just smiled
He was very very mild
He had a job
Using thingamabobs
To study clouds
There was never much of a crowd
But sadly Luke died
And everyone cried
Especially his bride
Who did eventually died
And clouds will move, form and fall
But it was him who thought it all
That is all we recall