Poem/Song Thingy

It is hot
It is warm
Yesterday there was a storm
Or it might have been
The day before
That

In the winter
It was cold
A few times it
Actually snowed
And I kept complaining about
That

Fall is nice
Spring is sweet
It's warm enough
That the cool breeze
Doesn't feel to strong and
That
Is
The
Time
I want to be in right now
Because
It's
Too
Warm
I'm gonna catch heat stroke...anyhow

I'm not complainin'
I'm just sayin'
Build a time machine
Take me to the future spring
And we'll all be happy


This above is a poem/song I just randomly thought of while I was typing.

Maybe me and Chan-Chan will figure out the plans for the time machine made out of Duct Tape.