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Iffy

The sun is playing peek-a-boo; It’s hiding ‘neath a cloud, While waiting raindrops gather All together in a crowd. Uncertain weather’s baffling For who knows what to wear? But rain or shine, humidity Is hanging in the air. I’m heading out not knowing If the sun will show its face, But I’m old enough to carry My umbrella – just in case!

Copyright © | Year Posted 2014




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Date: 6/16/2014 8:44:00 PM
Iffy;s unpredictable, you just can't trust her kind. You think the sun is going to shine. Then storms are all you find.
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Date: 6/13/2014 11:16:00 AM
I have an umbrella - never carry it - it can be so windy here all you see a tattered graveyard of material and spokes lol Hugs Jan xxx
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