A humping dog
A peeing frog
A laughing mole
Some burning coal
A focal twist
A spreading mist
Some green some blue
A daunting hue
A rotten fig
A smelly pig
Lovely house maid
A masquerade
A leaking patch
One lit match
A perfect catch
That egg will hatch
In given time
One dumb mime
Traitor reason
Act of treason
What good what bad
A launching pad
Poke the pin
Life’s trapped within
Open the blinds
Here’s what she finds
One mixed fraction
Bound by abstraction
Release the keys
Ease the fist
Clear the mist.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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