Weather You Want It Or Not
Hail, snow, ice cold sleet,
Fur lined wellies,cosy feet.
Wind gusting,like an arctic blast,
Wayward brollies, flying past.
Hot sun shining,ice cone treat,
Sand so hot, burning feet.
All this weather,in one day,
One thing more,left to say.
Enjoy your hols,
Your in the UK.
31/3/2022
Copyright © Simon Hamill | Year Posted 2022
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