The Weather Goblin

(mid July 2005)

Softly say
Softly say
The weather goblin comes out to play
He means no harm
Just wants to play
And makes or breaks the day

His bag of smells
And jars of clay
Bring rain, Bring sun
A little snow may come your way
The weather goblin down your way
To brighten up the day

He flies about
Laughs so gay
Today is fine! Go out and play!
Tomorrow's just another day
Who knows what mood
The weather goblin brings to play

With a look of white
And wings of grey
The weather goblin flies away
Who knows? Who saw him today?
What happens on the chosen day?
How will we see? What time of day?
You'll never know. You never pay
The weather goblin wants it that way