There are five days left in March,
Five days of weird March weather,
Five days until Poetry Writing Month
And unknown April weather.
I haven't checked the weather for April,
Because its either going to be hot or cold,
I like surprises,
So it doesn't matter to me what the weather
Forecast indicates.
I'm going to close now,
And check the heat
Because it is cold
In this apartment today.
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