Flying weather
Mum, Dad and I examined the day-
Wintery, wild and windy,
A flurry of snow,
Oh how the wind blows,
And there goes Mrs. McGivney.
For someone who doesn’t like flying that much,
She should leave her brolly at home.
A flurry of snow,
Oh how the wind blows,
Wintery, wild and windy.
By Louise McCarthy
