Ode To An Air Conditioner

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There She sits
Mounted on the wall
Majestically looking on
Me like a Queen
Giving ear to
Her people’s grievances.

A witch who can
Beckon winter
Upon the touch
Of a button!

A wondrous salve
To my sun scorched skin
Whose touch
Lulls me to sleep..

A defender of poor souls
An aura of hope
That surrounds me ..

Bless the Soul
That created thee!
Bless thee
Generous Queen!
Β© SV

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13 thoughts on “Ode To An Air Conditioner

  1. Sorry -I didn’t read your work. Kind of frantically trying to connect with close fellow bloggers. Will definitely read it in peace. take care. πŸ™‚

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  2. Creative analogy. The sign of a good writer is when he or she can take up mundane of the stuff and flip it around, and present it in a way that is beautiful. You just did that. πŸ™‚

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