She opened her fan
with a flair
and with a wave she
moved more than the air.
The fan had powers
imbued by a jinn.
A wave toward her brought
good fortune in.
A wave outward
could ward off bad luck.
So as she cooled off
she gave not one fuck.
24 Poems ~ 24 Hours
She opened her fan
with a flair
and with a wave she
moved more than the air.
The fan had powers
imbued by a jinn.
A wave toward her brought
good fortune in.
A wave outward
could ward off bad luck.
So as she cooled off
she gave not one fuck.
Nice one