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by Kathy Kirk*
It has always bugged me when the weather folks on TV make judgements about the weather..."It's going to be a bad day" and other such statements. Who are they to judge? There are times when we desperately need rain and the media make it sound like no one ever wants the showers.
Mu poem may not be the greatest poem, structurally (and should, as of all poetry, be read aloud with lots of inflection), but it pretty well gets across my feelings.
Whether or Not…
Weather is weather, and that’s all that it is.
Weather can be
Hot or cold, warm or mild,
Wet or dry, calm or wild.
But it’s just weather.
Weather is not
Good or bad, happy or sad.
Admittedly, it can make us mad.
But it’s still just weather.
Cyclones and hurricanes
May swirl and blow.
They’re just wind and rain,
This much we know.
There might be tornadoes
That can cause many frets,
But they’re not wicked
(unless you’re in Oz or Massachusetts).
We can predict, plot, measure or scale.
We can pray for blue skies
Or the lack of large hail,
But who is to judge whether weather is nice?
Some folks actually love the snow & the ice.
* Kathy Kirk woman, wife, mom, gram, sister, friend, teacher, traveler, out-of-doors lover, crafty...
Lovely story. Thank you, Kathleen and editors for shaing it with us.
Sunny, with a high of 89 and low of 70 degrees. Overcast during the morning, sunny for the afternoon, patchy rain nearby overnight.
I haven't been to the folk fest since I worked it as a teen helping to make apple butter. I hope the schnitz and knepp is still as good, and that you can still get vanilla ice cream with peaches. I still have some blacksmithed items from those years kicking around.
Not sure why the festival was moved as the location in East Greenville was nice. I volunteered as an apprentice for the ink maker when I was in seventh grade over 40 years ago.....