I am glad to hear it will pass
Means it was puppet written gas
It's pouring down rain again
Two days of sunshine take it with a grin
The weather this year is frightful
But rain this day is delightful
The weeds had become higher than trees
To remove them meant working on wounded knees
So for me a day of rain time to heal
In old age remember pain is real
The good news all the pretty flowers
And in Sunshine sit and enjoy for hours
But today I'll grab a good book
Outside at the rain I well not look
A warm spring day a babbling brook
No longer a brook but now a rushing river
I think I well stay inside outside I shiver
Cooking is optional does Pizza still deliver?
Maybe next year there might be a Spring
Right now Mother nature is doing her thing
And in my yard the neighbors soil does bring
Along with more weeds as Seabirds now sing