Waiting For the Snow
According to my phone, the snow
Is set to start at one,
Well, 70% the chance
That it will have begun.
I look outside and wonder
Just how accurate that is.
Predictions sometimes fizzle out
Despite a weather wiz.
Yet plans get readjusted
And cancellations spike
All based on when predictors
Say a storm will likely strike.
It’s probably a foolish thing
Depending on your phone
To figure out activities
You maybe should postpone.
Copyright © Ilene Bauer | Year Posted 2020
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