When the rain falls so lightly that it is a mist,
Try as you might you, get drenched, not missed,
Umbrella fully open, no breeze, yet the rain goes sideways,
Shoulders hunched and glasses hold the spots, before your eyes,
Vehicles pass and the full punch of their wind, takes yours from your lungs,
And you think to your self, "well at least I don't have to shovel wet heavy snow!"