The weather in my city is moody

For the one word prompt: Moody

It’s a winter morning in December

The alarm rings before I complete my dream if I remember

With one eye open I look through the window

Oh it’s still dark I wonder and my sleep begins to crescendo

I step out for work and I see how the fog disappears

By noon the sun shines like wild fire

Making one forget it’s winter

The climate here is really sulky

The clouds starts pouring out suddenly

Leaving no trace behind

It is winter one would think but sunbeams pierce through the clouds

The weather in my city is moody

Keeping it’s inhabitants always ready for its unpredictable nature

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