Ever lost in the heat of summer,
I turn my box fan on.
Loud as it may be,
The cooler air is pleasant.
My cats wander in and rush out,
The noise worrying them.
Set up at the window,
Pointed in or out.
Out in the light,
To shove away the heat.
In over night,
To pull in the cold.
I hope summer will end soon.
[ "Box Fan" - Written 15 July 2022 ]
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