A Fan Fan

A day of heat last week beset this place.
The air was cooked to 25 degrees
above the usual. Like most, my space
has no AC. The new catastrophes
of climate change may prompt me to embrace
an installation that will chill a breeze.
But I for now will weather what I can,
sincerely thankful for my ceiling fan.

(Ottava Rima)

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