Gray kinda feeling

The sky is wet with rain
Bloated Clouds are forbidding the sun
To come out and warm the day
Mother nature is teasing us
Bringing in the higher temps
And then slapping us with cold again
later in the week
My blanket is calling my name
Asking me to hunker down and stay
Safe, comforted, laying down
To wait until a better day arrives
Sunlight can’t be that far out of reach
I’m sure it’s around here somewhere
Must have been tossed aside
I’ll have to discuss the matter
And see if we can exchange the drab
For yellow and blue hues


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