The sun was not out
Rain was forecast all day
So we sat on our butts
On that wet, wet, cold day.
I sat there with Daddy.
We sat there dismayed.
And I moaned, "How I wish
We had some game to play!"
Too wet for a walk
And too cold for the park.
So we stared through the blinds.
The sky roiled and dark.
So all we could do was to
Stare!
Stare!
Stare!
Stare!
Such a sad little pair
As we stared from our chairs.