Ah yes... the barometer brain is back in operation. Spring
Tut tut it looks like rain
The barometer in my brain
Says it’s coming
The red wings out back
Sing its arrival
Any minute now
The crab apple is pinker
Than it’s ever been
It feels like rain
The barometer
In my brain says
Any second now
It will be wetter
Than it was.
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