# Forecast for: Trafford, PA

Generated on December 10, 2025 at 09:03AM Eastern Time

When rain doth pour upon the earth below,
And snowy flakes do dance in airy space,
A somber cloud doth veil the radiant glow
Of forty-one degrees, a temperate pace.

The southwest wind, with force both fierce and cold,
Doth howl through trees, its gusts a deafening sound;
Yet, still 'tis but a mere fifteen to eighteen fold,
Forsooth, it seemeth but a gentle zephyr's sway around.

But nay, dear heavens, we must not be deceived,
The chance of precipitation doth assure
A full one hundred percent, no need to cleave
From truth, for down doth pour the rain with sure allure.

And when 'tis done, new rainfall shall make its mark,
Between a tenth and quarter inch, a wat'ry spark.

---
**STYLE:** Shakespearean sonnet