New Poetry

WISHMASTER

Snap!
And i make the mannequins
Come to life and clamp
Palms over their loins.

Wand!
And there's a genie band...
Kneeling, making a plea,
Begging wishes of me.

Clap!
And I zip open the flap
Of the earth's oxygen bag
And take a month's drag.



Olisaemeka Gerald