Season's Title

Weather's dual game.
Misty snow white screen was seen from the window.
Hidden behind were trees and birds perching on willow.
Beach and boats were just a hazy view.
Seats were moist with drops of dew.

The weather was foggy at morning seven.
It turned scorch and hot at eleven.
Heat was pricking like a thousand thorns.
Hands went to the well rested fans.

Chillness was being mischievous and naughty.
Cool breeze was turning the free-flowing hair knotty!
Tiny beads of sweat were giving a cool feel!
It appeared as though heat and chill struck a deal?

Winter or summer, none could fathom.
Indeed, it was mid-winter playing this game.
In and out of warm clothing caused irritability.
Alternating temperature exposed weather's duality.

Being cold to freeze and suddenly turn burning hot was cruel.
Season's title, 'winter' did not seem very real?
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Published: 1/24/2011
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