Forecast
Does the peach
blossom
count its
numbered days
in the lure of false
spring?
Smiling, you admit pleasure
in cruelty,
in assigning lots
to the relief of those
never called,
and those whose answers
remain open,
unfixed.
The freeze is coming,
you say.
Let us pray.
O at the Edges 
Poor Richard’s Almanac would likely only confound things by getting the forecast right.
LikeLiked by 2 people
Ha! You’re probably right, Michael. And wouldn’t that be annoying? The Almanac, not your being right. 😄
LikeLiked by 1 person
😁
LikeLike
Much like one who disparages fake news while promulgating his own, whether in the form of false declarations or promises never meant to be kept. That frost can’t come soon enough.
LikeLiked by 3 people
Alternative facts, indeed.
LikeLiked by 1 person
Sigh
LikeLiked by 1 person
Indeed. Beautiful.
LikeLiked by 1 person
Thank you, Leslie.
LikeLike
All I can say about this one, Bob, is “Wow!”
LikeLiked by 1 person
Thanks, George. My nerves are still a tad frayed…
LikeLike
Only works for me with the last image as support.
LikeLiked by 1 person
Thanks for your input.
LikeLiked by 1 person