Summer Curtains

I can remember wind blowing through screened windows and through curtains made of sheets. There's a certain quiet in the summertime. In the summer heat, there's a certain peace..Sometimes. With nail and hammer, I placed the curtains to discourage wandering eyes, and when the night became undone, they still let in all the light. Brightly colored I kept them for happiness and cheer. And the walls were colored peach, full of warmth and charm, to keep the comfort near. Summer days are hot and slow sometimes.. There's a fan soothing in the window.. I put the children down for a nap in this summertime While I watched the curtains dance from where the wind blows..