Friday, 4 April 2025
AIR CONDITIONING... (Another poem from my two visits to Dubai, this time, 2005...)
Air Conditioning…
Desert builders thrust logs
Emphatically through towers’
Open sides,
Which must nearly have decapitated
Someone, yet a laundrywoman would be elated
As cool air pleasantly emerged
From her wet washing hung over the poles,
To attract, then freshen the breeze
To provide air-conditioning with consummate ease…
Pete Ray
Cooling towers, I guess…
Dubai, 2005…
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