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3-animals: poem by cauchy3
Contributed by
cauchy3
on
Sunday, 5th September 2004 @ 07:04:28 PM in AEST
Topic:
DarkPoetry
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3-animals (poem)
Deaths are hands of bad man
Lives are lost on wares of wars
Cherries are purple like lips
Men lost rules as for milks
We will live like insects
Sects are faults and joints are sects
Moralists lose faiths in marrows
Guns and smokes are gases in rows
Eden is cage for poisoned snakes
Venoms are bloods and dreadful are diseases
Tyrants have jobs to calm us down
We calm up with fires to doomed
Our punishments are winning with no successes
Our rewards are prides that will cause
A lost cause of freedoms and justices
A gain with no lump sums
A thumb can count one in a rule
But deaths are hands of sick ducks
Lame ducks have toes when putted
Webbed toes are change to rude
Tories are baits but tyrants are hooks
Fishes are trapped and freedoms are toothless
Truths with foot that walk to moons
Justices are warm but sums not in moods
Clauses are to see by evil eyes
Clauses are escaped in bulls and ears
Deeds pending are to be completed by heroes
Spying are paid for talks in royal
Abandon to body our views are hangout
Guns are made in cashes in hard
Laws need to related to hearts
Reserve our words and waive our years
Signs of guns but errors in dresses
Bullish in armies but poor has not rest
Lock in battles in ducks bases
Lame ducks and dogs and bears
When lives have chasms that dig
Earths when quake stairs are not sit
Justices are our shoots in arms
The sitting ducks are some ants(us)
A white lie have little heals
Fallen angels have no ways to heaven
Tombs are places and stores to sleep
Three ounces are hearse in air to feel
Three brackets are inhaled in separations
Reflected all laws with orders in senses
Brag on laws when fix our cattle
Ducks and dogs and bears are 3 atoms
Die for foods throats have rattles
Lives are struggles in pitches of battles
Which cattle is your premier title?
White washes will come to lights
Who is the one good to whom?
One craft is who is who
Ages of dens met the mends
Goals of men are in zoo with ends
Do live in zoo have happy closes
On skies few birds are lost
WE are fishes to swim on skies
One day all birds dive into seas
--------Poem by Cheung shun sang=cauchy3---------
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Re: 3-animals: poem by cauchy3
(User Rating: 1 ) by skyblumoon on
Tuesday, 26th October 2004 @ 12:01:18 PM AEST (User
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What a long rant and rave. Hope you got it all off your chest and you feel better now.
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