If the sun decides to shine,
If the clouds roll back
And give the light a chance.
It will be a "golden summer"
If the moisture packs her bags,
If the rainclouds head out East
For just a spell.
But days for quite awhile now
Have labored under moisture,
With sunshine living elsewhere,
Wondering where the warmth went,
Wishing for the summer.
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The way it is going, you'll have a bumper crop of algae and mold this year.
Tomatoes with gout. Peppers with rash. Onions with bunions!
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