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(By Jozanna Yu, age 22)
The red broom flies up her skirts.
The wet rag is soaking the city. She drinks white wine and takes flight. On the wings of a cockroach she skloaches. Geronimo! Skelronimo! Woman triumphant! Potato clapper! The pigeons burst from the bell, And the frogs all cheer, and suck sherbet. |
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And read more samples of work from Jozanna Yu, poetess, embedded in the science fiction story:- |
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