A Heat Wave

Composing this September 9th, I’ll try
to mention other subjects than the heat.
Compared to elsewhere we’re so lucky, I
cannot complain when mild skips a beat,
and for three days we clock a season high.
But we don’t air condition – not replete
is insulation’s presence by our bay,
and, see? I wrote of heat wave anyway.

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