# Forecast for: Washington, DC

Generated on June 17, 2026 at 09:06PM Eastern Time

When fairest skies do veil their radiant face,
And clouds in thick array do hide the sun,
A gentle warmth doth still our bosoms chase,
Despite the tempest's threatening undertone.

The breeze, a southwesterly zephyr, bloweth
With moderate force, yet gusts of mighty sway
Do stir the air with sudden, brief display,
As if to mock the calm that reigns by day.

Yet low, 'tis but seventy-one degrees,
A temperature most pleasant to the skin,
Inviting all to revel in its ease,
And bask within the warmth's sweet, gentle kin.

Thus let us make the most of this fair weather,
And in its peace, our spirits lift and gather.

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**STYLE:** Shakespearean sonnet