A abc Brazil dance (poem) <br />Jack of crack in pots of crack <br /> <br />Sambas have bugs on figs that take <br /> <br />My heart has unseen bugs in acting <br /> <br />Ghosts haunt in cavern with heal <br /> <br /> <br />Empty stream in holes to steal <br /> <br />Barrow has one wheel for near <br /> <br />Wheel and deal are those on top <br /> <br />Tares are on suits but meadows are women <br /> <br /> <br />Dilate the prizes of prides on top <br /> <br />We are all cogs to tone <br /> <br />Harps be fine and fingers be good <br /> <br />Jacks play with their fingers on goods <br /> <br /> <br />The sun on Asia sky may be red <br /> <br />Give the logistics are logics to pets <br /> <br />Patterns of Gods are king s bodies. <br /> <br /> Launch the papers on lunches to bowls <br /> <br /> <br />That faces of poets help to smiles <br /> <br />Admire the distances from hade to a mile <br /> <br />Pleasures of leaders are earned by rows <br /> <br />Would there be sweats on brows when bow <br /> <br /> <br />Pietisms on parts are wholesome in vices. <br /> <br />Wise in acre but bully to eyes <br /> <br />Rusts are here yellows are pearls <br /> <br />Dittos on powers but flaw to react <br /> <br /> <br />Crooks roll your minds with hopes <br /> <br />Cogs in times lead us homes <br /> <br />Straps on times watch ones feet <br /> <br />Even are evil while equal are eerie <br /> <br /> <br />Only our planet with one sun <br /> <br />Falcons are slow down on bushes <br /> <br />Salty weathers salute to soldiers <br /> <br />Sambas of fortunes have just to sold <br /> <br /> <br />Passes on stages are passages to fires <br /> <br />Books on accounts are moneys to fine <br /> <br />Sambas of fortunes have just to sold <br /> <br />Sambas of fortunes have just to sold <br /> <br /> <br />Vectors pf suns are heats and flames <br /> <br />Bind to lines on sky when claimed <br /> <br />Plash and slash on lakes when free. <br /> <br />Brazil should breach on tank s wheels <br /> <br /> <br />Stand off and away from tanks <br /> <br />Red suns have white heats <br /> <br />Friends for wines and for wench <br /> <br />Stand away from tanks ends <br /> <br />--Political poem by Cheung Shun Sang=Cauchy3--<br /><br />cheung shun sang<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/a-abc-brazil-dance-poem-by-cauchy3/
