A Typical Day Poem by Thomas Howe

A light breeze
The birds chirping
The start of a great day
So I thought

It all starts well
A bright blue sky
Scattered with white clouds
This could be the day

A glance to the horizon
The tint of gray
Here comes the rain
Another bad day

Bad turns to worse
More than a shower
A full blown storm
The typical day

To my surprise
Gray turned to blue
Your smiling face
Made my day

You pass on by
It's not so bad
The thought of you
Is enough for me

Don't be concerned
Simply your smile
Makes me smile
On my worst days