~ Cannibal Gives Walkover to Raper ~ [65 words as protest against recent gang-rape in Delhi, India]
I say 'e isn't Remorse!
'Ow do I know?
Saw 'im on Riccarton course
Two year ago!
Like a white snowdrop in the spring
From child to girl I grew,
Who say my hea't ain't true to you?
Dey bettah heish dey mouf.
I knows I loves you thoo an' thoo
A certain old maid at Port Victor
had many strange pets to afflict her,
her Kangaroos fought
with the emu's she caught
Nay...no more lover!
Prithee, nay...no more!
For forsooth I am sore lover!
It looks like a joke but shows unrest;
Serious matters sometimes suggest;
All students of history,
To unravel its mystery,
Rise in protest
My heart goes to weeping mothers
Who daily lose their dears?
I register protest
To the self and question
Why do I want to loose prestige and honor?
If readers and other poets pay no more