Last day in Florida. We leave for home in the morning. Different families operate at different decibel levels. This one is considerably louder than is my custom. My beloved's parents keep their home at 78 F. I am still a Minnesota girl.
Here
It is loud
And very warm.
I have found a spot
Under the fan,
Far from the madding crowd.
I come and go.
I wonder why
It took me so long
To figure out
This place of quiet
And moving air.
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