It’s raining. The ceiling fan distracts
me from the sounds of rain on
the roof, wet cicadas in the
trees and low distant thunder.
The air has cooled. I turn the
fan off and
fall sleep.
Sounds
It’s raining. The ceiling fan distracts
me from the sounds of rain on
the roof, wet cicadas in the
trees and low distant thunder.
The air has cooled. I turn the
fan off and
fall sleep.
