Love Poem: Weather
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Written by: Robert Kinard

Weather

The Seasonal family 
of Mother Nature
and Father Time
When it comes to
a family reunion,
they are never far behind.
Winter, Spring, Summer 
and Fall.

With her daughter 
always on the ball.
Mother Nature’s 
first born, Weather.

She is not as predictable 
as we would like to think.
Weather may be 
in the mood for
named hurricanes 
or devastating tornadoes. 
She'll place water spouts 
over the ocean.
She may feel like a little
Wind, Rain, Sleet and Snow.
Weather has been known
to let a blizzard blow.
A drought in the desert 
together goes well
with scorching heat,
and on some occasions 
she has been known 
to give us hail
in the middle of 
a thunderstorm.
Just to let you know
Weather is always 
on the go.