Declaring you love rainy weekends,
Puts people’s noses out of joint.
“When it’s raining you can’t do anything!”
Sadly they won’t see that that’s the point.
I am a lonely neuron,
Roaming within a brain.
Almost had a thought once,
Perhaps that it might rain.
I have a little kitten,
Who thinks I’m quite insane.
Like today when I went outside,
Into the pouring rain.
I keep my kitten safe and sound,
From lightning and the thunder.
Though sometimes it is hard to tell,
Which blanket she is under.
Sammy and Daddy napping,
That familiar old refrain.
Thought about getting up,
Except it looks like rain.
Recliner, blanket, good book, nice drink,
And add to that one purring cat.
On a cold, wet rainy winter’s day,
Can’t imagine anything better than that!