Sometimes Wind and Sometimes Rain

Found this gem of a poem on the internet the other day, and thought that it perfectly captured the type of pondering we tend to do regarding the climate, weather, and life in general. The poem is entitled “Children’s Song” and it’s by Ford Madox Ford [1].

Sometimes wind and sometimes rain,
Then the sun comes back again;
Sometimes rain and sometimes snow,
Goodness, how we’d like to know
Why the weather alters so.

When the weather’s really good
We go nutting in the wood;
When it rains we stay at home,
And then sometimes other some
Of the neighbors’ children come.

Sometimes we have jam and meat,
All the things we like to eat;
Sometimes we make do with bread
And potatoes boiled instead.
Once when we were put to bed
We had nowt and mother cried,
But that was after father died.

So, sometimes wind and sometimes rain,
Then the sun comes back again;
Sometimes rain and sometimes snow,
Goodness, how we’d like to know
If things will always alter so.

[1] http://www.poetrynook.com/poem/childrens-song-7
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