Sour Poem by cheung shun sang

Sour



Sour…
Pugs will pop to men at parks.
Acts reacted are human acts.
Draw my dogs and put the dots.
Lines with dots will wash by port.

Pass as dogs are men in courts.
Prison places will need our gods.
Funny farms are thumbs that harm.
Plugs are songs are sing with tongues.

Plums are best are cares and poses.
Water flows are watch by hoses.
Drink or eat are wines or soups.
Sour as bosses will make you sour.

--Cheung Shun Sang=Cauchy3--

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