Charmel

Charmel

by Ralph Lynn Weld

It’s worse when the rain stops.

The humidity starts and it’s brutal, a

sweat dripping, sopping

washcloth kind of hot.

Clouds hover in the air and the

steam is starting to rise off the

pavement.

I don’t know what affects me more,

Charmel or the heat.

Charmel – smoking hot, sticky slick,

drops pooling in spots on the sheets,

hot and man, Johnny don’t need

a furnace in winter with heat like that.


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