I Love You Fan. Poem by Jay Garcia

theres a broken fan on the chair.
i dont know why its there.
the thing hasnt worked in months.
its just there.
not a pretty sight.
its just there.
i know i cant fix it.
its there though.
what could i do?
its right there.
should i take it out?
no. i cant. i must not.
its been there for so long.
i love it.
i will not move it.
im burning up.
its getting hot.
maybe ill get another one.
ill keep it on the side.
theres a new fan on the chair.
i dont pay attention to the old one.
theres a new fan on the chair now.