can you read your poem, lucca?> winter is a little wind, clouds shoes hanging by their laces, cold, we put our arms inside our shirt, when our mom forgets our jackets. one degree is super cold. 80, 100 degrees is cold. we get goosebumps. >> reporter: that's very good, lucca. leila has a special poem. do you want to read yours? >> i [ indiscernible ] south america [ indiscernible ] 43rd street. my cloud went [ indiscernible ] in the burks. my cloud is making a shadow. it went to sleep in the tree. >> reporter: that is beautiful. this is a whole book of weather poems they put together and they are just about done with school one more day and they're out. the winds have been kicking up and that's what we expect to see, these winds getting very breezy into the afternoon. a lot of sunshine outside right now. it looks like the temperatures running up in the 60s and also into the 70s. but the winds will be the big story into the afternoon. looks like winds are kicking up and blowing throughout the afternoon hours but i th