Ilene Bauer Poet Rhyme

Topsy Turvy

Tomorrow will be frigid
Or at least that's what they say,
With wind chills on the minus side - 
An indoor-staying day.

But then on Tuesday, temps will rise
To 52 degrees,
Allowing all the icy spots
To rapidly unfreeze.

I never know which jacket
Is appropriate to wear
In this topsy turvy weather,
Once considered very rare.

When unpredictable's the norm
What's surely come to pass
Is, like Alice, we have ventured forth
Beyond the looking glass.

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Eileen Manassian February 12, 2016 at 6:30 PM Hey sweetie...I know what you mean. I usually dress light and then wind up getting cold. Unpredictable weather, indeed. Enjoyed how you can write on any theme, dear. Hugs

Jan Allison February 12, 2016 at 1:58 PM It really is unpredictable quite worrying when we see such extreme weather we have been experiencing for the last few months. Great write as ever Ilene your lines flow so beautifully they are a joy to read-) hugs Jan xx