Weather

It's late, it's dark, it's rather cold,
I'm feeling that I'm far too old!
Too old to feel a feeling blue,
That wind and rain can run right through!

To run right through the wind and rain,
I hope I can remain the same!
The same remain that I can hope,
To all this weather smartly cope!   

Author's Notes/Comments: 

Just really a nonsense poem (in the English style) about the bad weather we have over here!

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