# Forecast for: Phoenix, AZ

Generated on March 06, 2025 at 08:02PM Eastern Time

Fair readers, gather 'round with care,
And heed my report on the forecast I share.

The clock doth strike one in the dead of night,
When rain showers shall descend with all their might.
Mostly cloudy skies shall veil the face,
Of sun and moon, in a dismal, grey pace.

The mercury doth dip to forty-eight's low,
But rises high by dawn, to fifty's glow.
The west wind howls with gusts of twenty-five's might,
Blew swiftly at five, or so it seems in flight.

Precipitation's chance is ninety in the air,
Ninety chances, I dare say, 'twill be there.
New rainfall amounts, between a tenth and quarter's share,
Shall fall upon our heads, with no one to spare.

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**STYLE:** rhyming couplets