When did we start
Prioritizing
Forecasts
Of sunny and
75 degrees?
And when we’re wrong
We shy from the eyes
Behind eager microphones.
We go back
To the drawing board
As if our P’s and Q’s
Will change
The barometer,
But it’s all a lot of hot air.
Who asked you
To paint
The skies of tomorrow?
It’s okay to be surprised.
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