Quick Change

Cold yesterday weeping to warmish now. the year is old, now young, now a grey cross-eyed cat perched on a green wall. The young grow more beautiful it's hard to catch-up. Google sucks the weather's autocorrected time and time again. Pond ducks head for the beach then retreat in dismay as icebergs return to inflatable swimming pools. The groundhog's are in therapy. Owls sleep at night while blind mice dance, beaming in the moonlight. Its global, its changing, it's scary and silly. Bobble hats bob among the daffodilly. At any moment it could be warmish, chillingly so.