Singing In The Rain?

Yesterday
the sun was the star
of its own extravaganza.

It proved popular.
Drew the crowds.

Today
the murk is centre stage.

And later there's the promise
of drumming rain
and rolling mist.

Not to be missed?

The punters aren't impressed.
Cars are heading home.
The audience is dwindling.

I'm more than happy
to see them go.

On with the show I say.

And as for the wind
let it blow
let it blow
let it blow.