Rose
Chan
The
strip queen of a time
She
could tease the audience
The
way she could do
She
was good with her craft
Learned
it through experience
The
older crowd who were there
They
enjoyed the bantering on stage
I
watched her performances
In
the city those decades ago
When
I was a green horn
I
didn't know who she was
She
could open a cap off a bottle
Down
her valley with so much ease
The
big applause from the older generation
It
was something to remember
Years
later she was reported sick
The
newspapers ran the articles
A
few months she was gone
The
strip queen once she was
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