The weather forecast is for today I wish to see what comes our way Oh, look, a raging tempest, rather a storm I hope the skies stay clear and warm
Tomorrow brings a hurricane, I hope it doesnβt bear my name. I must return a book today I hope the winds don't blow it away
Won't you watch The Weather Report with me? We'll get to watch all the pixels fly away Whether a cloudy, sunny, or a stormy stay The Weather Report brightens up my day
The Weather Report
Just a little ****** and quick poem; wanted to put something out there!