Sense Sonnet - Steamer

Weathering

The clouds above the snow and ice
Say no to helicoptor flight.
Odds much worse than just throwing dice,
Of flying safely in sheer white.
Of course the impatience of man
Measured in hours of delay
Are blinks compared to nature's span,
Years in billions this weather's way.
Whatever's there that man does think
Is so important to be known,
Will still be there in one more blink,
If nature deems it to be shown.

Helicoptor interruptus -
Weather will ever make man cuss.