Presumably just as one normally notices red traffic lights
but not the green ones, the capriciousness of the wind
gets the same treatment.

Wind

the goddess of wind
I know it's a she
no man could be that capricious
blows where she likes
in manner contrary
these examples are real not specious
riding on my bike,
on a Sunday afternoon
on the way I'm against the breeze
Not a big deal
except on the way back
it's against me again if you please
sailing needs her co-operation
too little or too much
completely spoils the day
so what does she do
you guessed it
create maximum dismay
a campfire's another example
when you want
to stay out of the smoke
doesn't matter where you sit
she'll catch you
and make you choke
it would be nice to say
in conclusion
she has some redeeming feature
but I'm pressed
to think of one
she's a most contrary creature.