Up above is sad,
Dull and grey;
Down below is wet,
With slight spray.
I’m caught in drizzle,
It sounds like a sizzle;
A latte to indulge,
As I waited and mulled.
Forgot my umbrella,
And the raincoat;
Such a dillema,
Should I wait or walk?
Cheers!
Hammett
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