Ode To The Wind Of A Fan Poem by Zachary Hale

Ode To The Wind Of A Fan



The sound of a fan,
So gentle, so cool on your hand,
Without you the room would be hot,
To turn you off I surely could not.

You air out the room,
More complex than a broom,
You spin, you spin, and you spin,
and you blow, blow all your wind.

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