A dance on goose steps-Cauchy3
A dance on goose step-Cauchy3-poem.Goose steps are in human dances.
Fetish laws are poles on soils.
Games are bills and games are plays.
Tongues taste melting pots.
There are powers hogs and dying heroes.
Where are men s maids and doomed gods?
Some physical joys are with lots of forces.
Beat the bricks and bite the dogs.
Take the rains and bite the bullets.
Show your showers and treat all breathes.
Brokers on powers want your bulls.
To browse as tigers with preys eager.
Retributions are butts when situations are set.
Bloody Adam lives with shields.
Virgins and honors are reels to wipe.
Frills are flowers that are noble as ashes.
Risks of morals are when all men are wild.
Eyes are winkle when stars are mine.
Winning post will follow you homes.
Table wines will serve as honeys.
All round this world will sort out all credits.
These grades are read by fake god.
Powers open to kin of next.
But cloths and patches are reasons to come.
Engineered calls are not nature s slates.
Bleached faces are with trimmed laws.
Different averages are golden means.
How snatch by powers but handle with ease.
Calibrated are mavens for the bad gardens.
Come into the gardens with the humor of gallows.
Red are bloods and blacks are roses.
On the goose steps are steps of the worlds.
Are there back doors for social climbers?
Crawl to powers are good creepers.
With political fangs then dogs are lions.
Good back seats have not clean sweeps.
Climb to up hells as the hollow reply.
Down from streets to heavens we have plows.
Lathers your body and wash your reasons.
Mind your minds when you go up to powers.
As daddy witches they look after the laws.
Daddy long legs get the matrix.
Ready made justices are stools.
Show out your daddy to shot.
Truths do not blow and flow in irons.
Susceptible to cases are men s honors.
Steeds steel up the wars.
Steering committees are out of shapes.
To conduct as to direct the snakes to yearn!
Permeable are political thick airs.
Houses of virtues are mercury on heats.
Print your own toes on bright lanes.
--------Cheung Shun Sang=Cauchuy3--------
Poetry by cheung shun sang
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Written on 2006-08-01 at 15:36
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