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Array ( [sid] => 53137 [catid] => 1 [aid] => mick [title] => A chuckle to Hong Kong by cauchy 3 [time] => 2004-06-22 07:14:17 [hometext] => Slip down those powers [bodytext] => A chuckle to Hong- Kong(poem)

Slip that power cheered up no cards for check in

Cheapen honors ending ones loves to cadres

Wail of woes in history have a lost one

Histories are ages


Imp has raft that float on the laugh of evils

Stall in fronts are powers of just in firmness

Law got Statements over need of govern

Cap is on cannons


Wasps have arms in pins from their tails to confront

Horns of double deer are in a lot of spay out

Keep ones rudder heading to joy but not sin

Keep to the done over


Ruins rise in smoke of the guns from armies

Blot the line of history end up bleeding

Deer are tamed to lost their two horns in suffers

Cells to have been wrathful


Babe in bible creep under tanks on anthems

Buffs have tails of destroyers when in sailing

Arms in air are overdue when they working

Lives are some good monkeys


Tanks are men to kill some one while we stand up

Charge on hardly with the inbred to live on

Lick the latent powers to move in distant

Let out to correct


Train and grow up callous ones give inborn out

Switch from good to bad in the swot of learning

Learn to ease the living on rated by balance

Crucifix moneys


Genes are cells of marching along to fear us.

Loves are cheers in arms of the man that sway us

Cells are made by plastics in ice with coldness

Cells in bad formats


Schism takes the right of ideas in interests

Sections write out truism calling words eyes

Rabid licking souls by the belts like tracking.

Cells are bad compass




by cheung shun sang=cauchy3=laplace181 [comments] => 1 [counter] => 211 [topic] => 41 [informant] => cauchy3 [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => political )
A chuckle to Hong Kong by cauchy 3

Contributed by cauchy3 on Tuesday, 22nd June 2004 @ 07:14:17 AM in AEST
Topic: political



A chuckle to Hong- Kong(poem)

Slip that power cheered up no cards for check in

Cheapen honors ending ones loves to cadres

Wail of woes in history have a lost one

Histories are ages


Imp has raft that float on the laugh of evils

Stall in fronts are powers of just in firmness

Law got Statements over need of govern

Cap is on cannons


Wasps have arms in pins from their tails to confront

Horns of double deer are in a lot of spay out

Keep ones rudder heading to joy but not sin

Keep to the done over


Ruins rise in smoke of the guns from armies

Blot the line of history end up bleeding

Deer are tamed to lost their two horns in suffers

Cells to have been wrathful


Babe in bible creep under tanks on anthems

Buffs have tails of destroyers when in sailing

Arms in air are overdue when they working

Lives are some good monkeys


Tanks are men to kill some one while we stand up

Charge on hardly with the inbred to live on

Lick the latent powers to move in distant

Let out to correct


Train and grow up callous ones give inborn out

Switch from good to bad in the swot of learning

Learn to ease the living on rated by balance

Crucifix moneys


Genes are cells of marching along to fear us.

Loves are cheers in arms of the man that sway us

Cells are made by plastics in ice with coldness

Cells in bad formats


Schism takes the right of ideas in interests

Sections write out truism calling words eyes

Rabid licking souls by the belts like tracking.

Cells are bad compass




by cheung shun sang=cauchy3=laplace181




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Re: A chuckle to Hong Kong by cauchy 3 (User Rating: 1 )
by blueeyedevil13 on Saturday, 31st July 2004 @ 06:02:00 AM AEST
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i liked your poem, the title caught my eye because i've lived in hong kong for 4 years.




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