Poem :: Solitary summer night

Solitary summer night-

Whir of the fan,

There's music in my ears,

Like quiet hums of my heart,

And a band caressing

Strings of a uke.

Wiping away the sweat

Of the day, forgetting the sun.

Waves of fragrance,

Waft through an open window.

Like a memory that unfolds,

On a solitary summer night.

-Asra

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