Changing Weather
Changing Weather
(Get Used To It)
Miracle Man
January 2024
Today begins with the sky smooth gray,
and a morning mist appears here to stay.
A precursor for days that soon will come,
those house bound days engulfed in glum.
If the sun comes later it will be surprising,
My outdoor plans will likely need revising.
The visual I have is of a north wind biting,
maybe I’ll do more weather induced writing,
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