Moody times
The sky was dark, overcast and grey
As the sun was brooding behind the clouds;
Raindrops dripped, thunder rumbled,
The wind threw a tantrum with the window panes.
P couldn’t help be moody; it was such a gloomy day;
Though the clime was to blame he could hardly say;
With the weather and the traffic jam he was late for his date
And she had simply driven off with his best mate.
Aside: Of course P makes it a habit of being late…
