Whether You Like It

whether you like it

I invite you all to step up and see
why my advice is sought daily and taken for free
When I’m right no one raises a cup and cheers
but when i’m wrong I hear your nasty jeers                       

Cloudy with a chance of rain
if all goes wrong I feel your pain
The doppler sits there with all its dimples
an eyesore akin to a teenagers pimples

Barometers and windsocks are just some of the tools
if used incorrectly make us seem to be fools
All it takes is a fickle breeze or nor’wester
to make me appear to be the court jester                           

It’s like a game of chance this dance I do
I say a storm is rising right out of the blue
Incase you’re still wondering what is my vocation
I’ll tell you the best tool i have at any location           

“The best indicator we got is that there window”