The Hula Hooper's Taunt Poem by Cathy Park Hong
The Hula Hooper's Taunt
I'mma a two-ton spiker hips fast rondeau
N'ere more, nay sayer feel this orbit rattle
Wipe that prattle that spittle crass pupa
Gupta away you ma' man,
where you revolving solving
spin shorty shark satellitic fever
Leer not, lyre I spiral atom pattern
Faster than you say my turn.
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