Treasure Island

cheung shun sang


A fable(poem)


A fable (poem)

On the basis of coffin or honor

Cat which is wild greet to songs

Anthem to flags which are tigers on figures

Both sigh with smiles and smiles


Lions have plays to own the island

All boats of cats are sunk to sea

Who like the coffin and the honor?

Tigers or dragons pray to taste the onions.


Who is master to sway the flag?

Tigers pretend to give her papers

Critical means to win their benefits

To pit the coffin against the honors

--Poem by Cheung Shun Sang=Cauchy3--

Submitted: Wednesday, November 17, 2004
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