cheung shun sang

Serve-By Cauchy3 - Poem by cheung shun sang

Peace is not served by lips.
Greed to plays at finger tips.
Care is not served by lips.
Greed as tyrants all will rip.

Wounds are split and fires are lit.,
Helms you men as dogs will sit.
Tyrants’ tails and heads may pass.
What a shame is master tasks.
---Cheung Shun Sang=Cauchy3---

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Poem Submitted: Saturday, January 1, 2011

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