High Summer
Porch Fan at Midnight
–-This poem reflects on a porch fan at midnight as a small mercy in high summer, where motion and hum make the…
High Summer
–-This poem reflects on a porch fan at midnight as a small mercy in high summer, where motion and hum make the…
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