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My weather man Rides a bicycle. No satellite above the clouds, With infra red, to spot the change Of curling, swirling, isobars. My weather man Feels the temperature instantly. His buzzing wheels Transmit conditions Of ice and snow, And rain, Of warm and dusty surface. His fingers, Firm and mobile, or cold and stiff With passing air, Record the ambient degrees of centigrade and fahrenheit. His eyes perceive The rustling leaves, New green, or darkening red. The sky of blue, With watery disc, or brilliant fire, Is immediately computed To a sensible forecast. My weather man Rides a bicycle. A mobile meteorological office, To plot the change Of curling, swirling, isobars. |