at the back of conventional teenage, <br />came in, the breakthrough.. <br /> <br />why not try my hand at the sixth finger? <br />the knight marched, for the act of valour... <br /> <br />the thickest of coins was tossed, along with another, <br />coinciding in figures, with the number of cigars.. <br /> <br />it was wills preffered, for the will of two... <br />wondering which end to light.. <br />glanced the counterpart to the right.. <br />got the key to the new world.. <br /> <br />lips kissed it, to take on a puff.. <br />to smoke out was really tough.. <br /> <br />at the end, i became a maestro.. <br />turned all into ash like fidel castro....<br /><br />muthu veerappan<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/donning-the-banned-hat/
