Summer Guardians Poem by Tor Magnor Solvang

The sun beats down so hot,
It makes the air feel tight.
The world outside feels fraught,
With burning, strong sunlight.

But in our homes, a plan,
To keep the heat at bay.
We hang them, every fan,
To chase the heat away.

Like guardians, they stand,
These helpers, cool and bright.
Across the weary land,
They bring a sweet delight.

The power company knows,
The bills will soon climb high.
As summer truly grows,
Beneath a blazing sky.