Upcoming weather report

Here’s the forecast from the National Weather Service 

No worries here. Drips pass.

Weir and Barlow call for…..

Winter rain, now tell me why, Summers fade, and roses die.
The answer came; the wind and rain.
Golden hills, now veiled in gray, Summer leaves have blown away
Now what remains? The wind and rain.

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