We cast “Yu-Anne Zhe” as a beautiful romantic comedienne in order to see how the Chinese Yuan might perform against a basket of other currencies.
Out of this came a Suffragette Movement with a dimple of diffident difference.
Talk about the tale wagging the dog!
In years yet to come, the pundits will say
When Wilde met Confucius, I remember the day
Britain and America, had their wedding in May
But Ireland and China, got caught in the fray.
Hell hath no romance, as furious as theirs
A smile had empowered, a mountain of cares
Taboos by the mile, erupting through layers
Joy that came stealing, an answer to prayers.
Gifts of sweet tenderness, locked up in a soul
Simply need tapestry, their value to foal
Expelled to the margins, no longer a toll
Now singing proud songs, with love its new goal.