Come Rain Or Shine
So hot
So humid
But moan I must not
For this our summer
We’ve waited all year
and now it’s arrived
moans are all that I hear
We moan if it rains
and if it’s too hot
We moan when the wind blows
or when it does not
We talk of the weather
way into the night
For whatever the weather
there’s someone who might
enjoy it
or loath it
but one things
for sure
there’s no other subject ~ that’s talked about more
Written 8th September 2021
Contest A STRAND (1061)
Sponsor Brian Strand
FIRST PLACE
Copyright © Ann Gilmour | Year Posted 2021
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