Gershon Wolf Poet Footle

Weather Vane

  
                cock crows
                   light grows

                sun’s out
                   joy sprouts

                 folks smile
                   … meanwhile

                 rains dropped
                    joy’s sopped

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sara Etgen-Baker June 27, 2026 at 4:46 PM nothing but hot and humid here....probably no rain till the end of August...sigh Gershon Wolf June 27, 2026 at 9:17 PM Hope it's not THAT dry, Sara.

Bj Legros Kelley June 27, 2026 at 7:43 AM Rains dropped joy sprouts in the hot and dry region where we live. Suns out we pout! The good ole Southwest, we could fry an egg on the patio in our wonderful summer sunshine. My son did just that when he was around 10 years old, he just wanted to see if it was true! Gershon Wolf June 27, 2026 at 9:15 PM Hey, I saw an egg fry on a Chicago sidewalk about 40 years ago, even before 'climate change.' ~ Short-order Cook