The pen writes on XIX

It’s cold today, is that right?

It’s June and the sun should be full and bright.

Instead clouds gather full of rain,

is that a blessing or a pain?

Have the seasons gone crazy,

merging into a whole that’s hazy,

’til you can’t tell summer and winter apart.

When, if ever, will the summer start?

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