By cauchy3


A close shave of sir-she prink

1-1-1 A close shave of sir-she-poem-cauchy3.

Situated are as on low down but on pranks.
Run on machines take the ranks.
Boxes of gifts are ribbons banded.
Brand names are faces in brasses.

Take our shorts and open her robes.
Robots prizes are sir-prinks to acute.
Bear a life to shave at close.
Twin effects are all lost causes.

First are to clamp down all varieties.
Second is to smooth the globes with saws.
Saw teeth are dog s fangs.
Slave worlds are nature s slaves.

Axial are at atoms of ascended articles.
Bamboos and banal bandits are banging.
Cyclic cycles are circling cylinders.(guns).
Dabbling days are daggers or rice.

Eager as with eagles eyes to your eclats.
Flatten fates are flaunted facts.
Gain your guns to gauge you in games.
Hacker s habits have heads and hands.

Index on ideas is insisted ices.
Jacks in jails are jars with juices.
Kaleiscopes are Karmas to keep our kicks.
Liabilities on licensed lives are to lie.

Meads and mellows are not meals for means.
OP-ed opinions are not opened operas.
Peaces are peaches that pick by pitchers.
Quacks are quailed when quick qualified.

Raise our rights and ripen our rice.
Sack the saddles of sick segments.
Teacher s terms are technical tribunes.
Sir-shafts are with shadows to sheer.

Tabs are taking the tables on tasks.
Sir-she is sad shackles to sack.
Terrible tables are not tabby racks.
Sirs-sure are not sausages to all sauces.
--------Cheung Shun Sang=cauchy3--------









Poetry by cheung shun sang
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Written on 2006-10-27 at 20:15

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