Le Châtiment De La Cuisson Appliqué Aux Imposteurs Poem by Alphonse Allais
Le Châtiment De La Cuisson Appliqué Aux Imposteurs
Chaque fois que les gens découvrent son mensonge,
Le châtiment lui vient, par la colère accru.
' Je suis cuit, je suis cuit ! ' gémit-il comme en songe.
Le menteur n'est jamais cru.
Monday, October 11, 2010
Topic(s) of this poem: son
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