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           Maybe yes.  Maybe no.

           Maybe rain.  Maybe snow.

           Maybe the temp will be high, maybe it will be low.

           Maybe the wind will be still.  Maybe it will blow.

           Maybe hail.

           Yep, something will happen, without fail.



There is no knowing, where the weather will be going.

Thoughts of what weather reporter said, flying around my head.

If he/she is right, it will be a delight.

If he/she is wrong, it will be in my head, a bong.

If there has been a blunder, something different

we will be under.



        Sun can be hot.

        Sun, without protection, can burn the skin a lot.

        Sun, can be fun.

        A day at the beach.  A run.

      

   Clouds may stay and play all day, in their special way.

   They may go by. and say good-bye.

   We are left to ask, "why oh why?"

In the sky, they afloat, travel near and far like people in

   a boat at sea.

   I look at them, like I look at a star, softly in the sky.

   The sky, blue, bright, and clear.

   A tear in my eye.  A beautiful day.  A sunshine ray.

   Playing out and about, will be, what you want to do.

  

Thunder can be loud.

Lightning can be exciting, scary, hairy.

Rain, at night, can be delight or a pain.

Rain, when you do not get to do something you want,

can be sad or mad, not glad.

          

     Yes, weather a great sight and a great delight

     It can give you a fright.

     Both during the day and at night.

           In New England, it is said quickly it can change.

           Yep, we do get quite a range.

           Weather up in the sky.

           You just have to ask why.

           You just have to sigh, and say, "my oh my!"