Weatherman

[Timothy Gega]

Weathermen come and weathermen go,<o:p></o:p>

They measure the sun and the rain and the snow.<o:p></o:p>

They're always wrong and seldom right,<o:p></o:p>

Yet they do math calculations late into the night.<o:p></o:p>

<o:p> </o:p>The sunrise, or moonset, the tides and the roads,<o:p></o:p>

They speak in some language of foreign Doppler codes.<o:p></o:p>

Some rain or some hail, a tornado or two,<o:p></o:p>

Please just make your darned predictions come true.<o:p></o:p>

<o:p> </o:p>Your sunny disposition always brings us a smile,<o:p></o:p>

But can't you get it right and go the extra mile?<o:p></o:p>

Your gages and planes and your fancy balloons,<o:p></o:p>

I can look out my window and do better than you.<o:p> </o:p>

By the way, can you tell me the difference<o:p></o:p>

Between a Red Tide or a Blue?<o:p></o:p>

<o:p> </o:p>Weatherman, weatherman is my cry!!!<o:p></o:p>

Can I go to the beach now???<o:p></o:p>

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Quick! Get the keys! <o:p></o:p>

Find remote! <o:p></o:p>

and say: <o:p></o:p>

"bubb-bye."<o:p></o:p>
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Click !<o:p></o:p>

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©2007 Tim Gega<o:p></o:p>