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Like droplets from the faucets of the shower
It dropped down on our lands for hours
The type that makes you want to cuddle
Or stay indoors and hustle
The sway of the breeze that accompanies it
The cold makes you hunger for hot coffee
You wish for it to stop so you can do your laundries
Yet if falls and not in summaries
You lay on your bed or watch tv
Or you light a cigarette or better still weed
You just don't know it's morning or evening
All you know is you've just been Lazy
You wish for the sun to rise again
But deep down you know the storm might come again
Now your coffee has made you warm and your weed has made you high
And you say it's just the weather, then you smile
Coffee to keep warm? I thought tea was for that (and gin). Who knows just the weed does the trick. It's a nice read. Good luck writing and stay warm.