# Forecast for: Asbury Park, NJ

Generated on February 15, 2026 at 09:00PM Eastern Time

Fair readers, gather 'round and heed,
A weather report most dire indeed.

'Tis certain rain shall fall before the night,
Nine o'clock marks its final, fleeting light.

Then, as the clock strikes nine, a change doth come,
Rain and snow in swirling dance, they're numb.
A brief but fierce display of winter's might,
Till ten o'clock, when darkness holds its sight.

The hours tick on, till two, when night doth still,
Rain and snow fall soft, like lover's gentle will.
Their whispers weave a soothing, dismal sound,
As patchy fog creeps in, the world around.

The winds do howl, northeasterly they blow,
At fifteen to twenty miles an hour, don't you know.
A chilly low of thirty-two degrees doth hold,
Chance of precipitation, one hundred, I'm told.

And as we wake next morn, behold the sight,
New snowfall of one to two inches, in all its white.

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**STYLE:** rhyming couplets