cheung shun sang
Politics and
falls-poem-cauchy3.
Bamboos curtains are over steels.
Manic moons are on
barrier reefs.
Evil darks are in grey lights.
Down the falls are funs
upright?
Adam papa has amour proper.
Don’t let you know the waters
falls.
Gusty winds are for bloods that painted.’
Jackal will all agree to
panthers.
Strips of winters are colors of horses.’
Chargers are
subjects or objects.
Winters suspicious are autumn leaves.
There are rocs
and gooses lived on earths.
Make them the whistles blowers of
falls.
Some stigmas are hinged to facts.
Fractions in winters and stories
are fictions.
Heroes get the anti-heroes images.
Rosy summers are
tender and slow.
Feet on quantum are mighty soft.
Rose waters flow in
falls.
Long winters kiss our sages.
It is bonus that liberates
bounces.
It is season that reveals true loves.
Season choices are men s
tastes.
Or kakila and the crows are skilled arts.
Four months of a
baby are the dreams of pillows.
The realms of winters are sets of
wires.
Plug in lovers and with honors of pudding.
Tricks on bills are evil
plums.
--Cheung Shun Sang=Cauchy3--