My Rotary and the Weather
Never seem to see eye to eye
The forecast says this or that
The weather decides what’s best
It changes its mind minute by minute
Probably counting how many bales
Bales of washing are appearing
On rotaries throughout the dales
As soon as the weather can see
A battle worth winning is nigh
Then it sends in the rain clouds
Spreading indecision, pure dismay
My rotary cannot beat the weather
Can only dry at one speed
The weather hold all the cards
Wins hands down in so many ways
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