"Oh Yeah, Tough Sky? " Poem by Eillio Imbasciati

Storms the sound of indigestion,
Moaning throughout the day
This is the action out there,
Causing him to gaze upward, shake his fist, and exclaim, "Oh yeah, tough sky? "
The mean and dirty cloud contrasts with the harmlessly white-streaked sky beyond,
Blessing him with hope dressed in blue
Let it ride, let it slide, some say,
Pull up an umbrella and take a seat, take your time, take it how you get it
Never! ! !
Mother Nature, please introduce him to a possible marriage with sunshine,
It's a bright idea