'weather Forecast'
Take a seat, while I tell you my forecast-
This past year has been an emotional storm,
but the twisting cyclone is gone at last.
I predict now only a gentle rainstorm;
so, I am setting sail for my true north,
and my days will be sunny with misty clouds;
and the wind will be at my back henceforth.
I see calm days not the thunder of crowds.
Should a cold front or heat wave block my way,
I will stand up tall and weather it all;
When caught in a blizzard I will rest my soul,
I will always find that sliver of a sun ray.
But, I pray for only raindrops to fall,
and warm tranquility is my only goal.
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January 6, 2018
Poetry/Rhyme/'Weather Forecast'
Copyright Protected, ID 18-9805-51-01
All Rights Reserved. Written Under Pseudonym.
Written for the contest, Weather Forecast, 2018
sponsor, Viv Wigley
Third Place
Copyright © Constance La France | Year Posted 2018
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