He explicitly forecast sun
But here
It is snowing again
It slipped by all his sensors
Down the byways and the country lanes
He beamed a smile as if the sun
Had got him
So glad to give the solar good news
But over night the drain pipes
Rumble
And out comes rainclouds
Drizzle and ooze
The cats turn back from the doorways
The pigeons sit on heated rooves
The weatherman walks to work through a snowdrift
With frozen frogs and newts in his shoes
So clever.
Love this one 👍🖤
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And the squirrels? how are they doing in the snow?
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they are gone i’m afraid, but there iz a little zquad of them nearby that I take peanutz to
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