Life in a Metaphorical Punchbowl

When the sun is out

You want to roam about

The air is not clear

You wish rain was near

Sometimes the haze

Can last for days

The mountains are a scene

When you can see through the sheen

The inversion has set in

Some days you can’t win

Bring some snow or rain

To take away the stain

The inversion has made

The punchbowl effect

What the heck