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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=344805" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Wonky Weather</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Never in my life before, can I ever remember, <br>Such mild weather, at the start of a November.<br>The grey squirrels, in the park, are still running wild, <br>As the weather, for this time of year, is warm and mild.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">At the popular pub, a way along the seafront, <br>Some people sit outside, to enjoy their lunch.<br>Some brave souls, have rented themselves a beach hut, <br>While, along the shore, dog owners exercise their mutts.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Girls wear dresses, which leave their arms and legs bare; <br>That it’s now winter time, they don’t seem to really care.<br>On the crazy golf course, players are still having much fun; <br>All so eager to try and score that, often elusive, hole in one.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">The weather in November is traditionally cold and grey, <br>But we’ve really enjoyed a most warm and pleasant day.<br>I would guess, this is all to do with global warming; <br>That a whole new pattern of weather is now forming.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Despite the pleasant day, it still gets dark extremely early; <br>Even in the daylight, I spot the moon, all white and pearly.<br>Over the town, a veil of darkness, slowly, begins to creep, <br>But, it is still too early in the day, for people to fall asleep.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">But, when to the summertime, I now think back, <br>Of pleasant days, I recall, there being a real lack.<br>Our patterns of weather have now gone all weird, <br>But, by the weather, today, my soul felt cheered.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">There was no rain today: all day, it stayed dry, <br>And the temperatures reached a seasonal high.<br>In July, I can recall one particular, rain soaked, day, <br>When the wild winds, almost blew me clean away.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">When I was a child, the impression, which I got, <br>Was that summer was hot, and winter was not.<br>But now, the seasons have all gone rather awry, <br>And the weathermen now tell us a different story.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I remember early one April, not so very long ago, <br>I awoke in the morning, to a thick layer of snow.<br>This phenomenon, they refer to as ‘climate change, ’<br>Is, indeed, making the weather turn extremely strange.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Angela+Wybrow">Angela Wybrow</a><div class=q>
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Such mild weather, at the start of a November.
The grey squirrels, in the park, are still running wild, 
As the weather, for this time of year, is warm and mild.

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