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Thunder Sandwich #23 |
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Mahdy Y. Khaiyat |
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BUSINESSMAN Like an ornately-garbed Indian elephant, He walked slowly and proudly. He was short, balding, and stodgy, But he exuded an air of self-confidence. Beautiful women coveted his company. He traveled in a gilded plane and a stretch limousine. He owned mansions and penthouses all over the world. His art collections were the envy of the fabulously rich. He was a familiar sight in the corridor of power. When he entertained generals Corporate executives smiled. When he concluded business deals People were transported in wooden boxes. SHE Strolls The street Wearing blue Hip-hugger Jeans. On her navel, A tiny figurine Moves in step With her movements, Looking out, Exploring, Like a baby kangaroo In her mother's pouch. |