My Climate Crabs Call
When cold out, I was heard to say,
"I'll be so glad when winter's gone"
When it was warm with so much rain,
I complained, "I can't mow my lawn!"
The rain let up one sunny day
I said, "This heat is hard to take!"
It seems one way or the other
"I just can't seem to get a break"
If the weather should change again
Listen for, my climate crabs call
Ironic I say much about
That which, I have no say at all!
Copyright © Pat Adams | Year Posted 2018
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