The Fan Poem by Meena Somasundaram

The Fan



It is a fan
not an electrical fan
it is a fan
not an admiring fan
who praises sky high
and breaks the tie
it is a fan
not one that fans
raises smoke in a sense
causes a ripple of tense
it is a fan
not a belt with a suffix fan
that propels the machine
releases the tension
it is a fan
a handmade fan
beautiful and delicate
palmyra leaves in a syndicate.

Wednesday, April 1, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: poetry
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