Sunday, July 12, 2015

The donkey

  
 I carried my donkey
Over my head
We were happy
The people were not
They were amazing
They made a jock
They said in wonder
They talked a lot
 They spoke about
They told a word
Who is stupid
The man or the dog?
I loved times
I said it is not dog
They looked at mine
Saying that is good
What could it be ,what could/
I loved and said he is a monkey
Monkey for carrying
You over her back
Not doing that
That awful thing
I said your world doing that
It helped the  power
Destroying the weak
Amazing with the deceiver
Annoying the honest
Leads to killed
Preventing any stop
Of blood bleeding

Let us walk
  

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