#NaPoWriMo – April 2nd

NaPoWriMo 02/14

The wind doth rage

and the rain doth fall

from up above

to soak us all;

and the temperature plummets

to zero and under,

whilst we look at weather

and wonder whether

we should brave the storm,

leave our thresholds

where living is warm.

Looking through windows

and checking forecasts

we are left undecided

we are tied to no masts;

can we, should we, will we

set out;

Still undecided, we bimble about.

Put on the kettle,

pop buns on a plate;

when the weather is fickle

We just procrastinate.


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