Ring around the rosy skies.
Smoke rose up, aloft — smog.
Go back to work, you miscreant.
Musty, dusty, trusty lawn chair.
(Must shave someday; not now.)
Spiky, solo, shivery, despite the humidity.
Get a job! Get off your caboose!
Clouds overhead (and in the head).
Forecast is partly sunny — that’s optimistic.
Rain would be grand.
Brain needs a wash.