Weatherman

A Poem by Dindella

It hurts to see you so sad.

The winter can't be so bad

If I am here to keep you warm?

But I know, your heart's a storm,

And there is nothing I can do to put it to a stand.

I am only your local weatherman.

Predicting the tides as they go this way and that,

But honestly I'm not sure what I'm trying to get at....

© 2015 Dindella

Author's Note

Repost from my DA: http://dindellathedefender.deviantart.com/art/Weatherman-563733283

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Added on October 29, 2015
Last Updated on October 29, 2015

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Dindella

Ruther Glen, VA

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Hi, hello. You can call me Dindy, but close friends call me Dellz. Please don't call me Dellz unless you fit under the second category. I will probably mostly write poetry and the concessional blurb o.. more..