The Weather Man’s Year
by cricketjeff on December 15, 2017. © Jeff Green, All rights reserved
There’s January’s snow and February’s frost
Before March brings gales and we all pay the cost.
In April it’s raining, in May it gets worse,
Through June’s dreary drizzle we mutter and curse.
July’s far too wet and August the same;
September brings fogs that can wreck any game.
October’s dead leaves turn to mush underfoot,
November is dismal and dark as old soot.
December at last, so the year’s passed away –
There’s not been good weather for one single day!
Author notes
Actually we’ve had some gorgeous days but somehow they get forgotten
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