Thought To Order Nature

I thought to order Nature, yet it rained that picnic day: apparently her sun, did not listen, had she even bothered to ask, my wonder? I thought to order Nature -- in retrospect, a Saturday blunder. I thought to order Nature -- fondest of autumn now my late fall -- bright patterns, so enlivening! Speckled flora, like my own somewhat disheartening, though fitting -- my parlor, much paler could pop with fresh color~ Oh, to order Nature, would give my last Dollar! So, Nature could not be ordered though her seasons vary in length not fixed like Tablet Stone~ never try to order nature: Her only sure clear -- clearly has a mind all her own!