POV : you're peering through the blinds of your lovely lonel..
Added 2021-07-06 12:04:26 +0000 UTCPOV : you're peering through the blinds of your lovely lonely neighbor. Somewhere in the streets, through the open windows, someone is playing a languid music record. Crickets are abuzz in the sunset. Sounds, colors, music, the thrill - the heatwave is flattening it all in a sizzling poem.
