The Inventions Of A Chinese Wife Poem by Robert Rorabeck

The Inventions Of A Chinese Wife



Looking at your shoulders- They seem
Like the shoulders of airplanes
After you have touched down-
I wonder what the stewardesses are serving
On them-
Little girls who walk the streets of
Shanghai-
They dont have too much to say
For themselves-
Some of them are holding umbrellas-
The inventions of a Chinese wife
Trying not to fly away.

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Robert Rorabeck

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