Weather “man”

The forecast calls for

sunny with a chance of rain

I think he like me, no he doesn’t

more mixed signals I’m going insane

A hurricane is forming should be here today

He’s coming on so strong, surely he’ll take my breath away

Up north a blizzard, look for sheets of ice

He hasn’t even called me, so much for Mr Nice

In the tropics look out for a tidal wave moving through

He will drown me so with love, too much what should I do

For a storm look for shelter, summertime so hot you will need a fan

There is something always changing, changing about the weather “man.”