wind-borne beer poem

On one hot day; it was warm beyond body temperature.
As if a gigantic hairdryer is pointed towards you; no cooling down in sight.
They had a beer in the backyard with two Kyles and a girl with the classy name Ann,
one of the Kyles was not called Kyle, but it didn’t matter.
During the next days, an almost cold West wind blew hard to cool down earth.
On one cool day, later that week, nothing mattered even less, when Kyle got replaced by Ethan.
All the Ethans went out with Ann to have a beer then.