What? Sun all day? No, get away
We had hail this week
An anticyclone here to stay?
I observe a pale blue streak.
I look again – is that the sun?
That rounded golden sphere
A dry day, now that would be fun
Such experiences are rare!
I dash outside, eyes open wide
Am caressed by a warm breeze
I can take the bright sun in my stride
Better sunburn than a freeze!
(c) Poet in the woods 2014
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