No Great Leap Forward

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Píng sits on a Tiananmen square
as she has done for twenty-two years
selling watches and little red books.

She opened up an Arts and Design
shred of a thrown away New York Times
to read about a certain McQueen

"whose matching suits and platform boots,
grotesque with swollen giant hooves,
amaze in the world of fashion."

She couldn't quite toss it in the bin,
thinking of Mother and Niece Dao Ming,
one who's dead with Lotus Feet;

the other one runs cobblestone streets,
wheeling Píng in like a pinwheel in,
clickety clack clack clickety clack,

her hut in the belly of Beijing
where tonight government rice
and a potful of back alley tea

will help her sleep and once again dream
of Father's guǐ whose gossamer wings
smother a lotus blossom.

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greenmountaineergreenmountaineerover 11 years agoAuthor
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Desejo makes a good point about The New York Times in line 5.

It should read "Beijing Times," the actual name of a popular daily tabloid.

demure101demure101over 11 years ago
Beautiful!

The essence of life contrasted with "progress."

twelveoonetwelveooneover 11 years ago
half my comment disappeared

leaving out the jokes

irony and contrast is incredible

5ed

twelveoonetwelveooneover 11 years ago
OMG

No Great Leap Forward

platform boots,

grotesque with swollen giant hooves,

Lotus Feet;<dead center too

runs cobblestone streets,

wheeling Píng in like a pinwheel in,

clickety clack clack clickety clack,

the irony and contrast is incredible

gossamer wings, hmmm, pretends not to see

I'd say i was humbled, but hobbled makes a better pun and quickly asks is it iambic?

even if no one knows what lotus feet are, this is pretty good, but that really makes it,

needless to say a 5

tazz317tazz317over 11 years ago
WHEN LIVING IN SQUALOR

all thoughts and visions are of the exquisite, TK U MLJ LV NV

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