today, grey sky out

no air, in the closed white room.

Astonishing state.

Flowers of summer

Bountiful sunny blue skies

it really is here

Out of the woodwork

all come to see; noon, sun, it's

Bellevue, seven three!

Rain, rain, go away,

Come again some other day.

We'd like some sun now!

Blue Skies in morning

clouds appear soon afterwards

unhappy people