China Catch A Packet-Poem By Cauchy3 Poem by cheung shun sang

China catch a packet..
Take your kits to sick of world.
Circle free are counts to put.
Swear to wicked and put to swords.
Putting down are leaders turns.

Laying down your legs is dirt.
Dusty mirrors all will not find.
Cyprus loves are good in times.
Bust a string is clock on pipes.

China catches a packet bomb.
Taiwan radars hear the tones.
Sermons beat my guns on ways.
Taiwan she is bearer called.

Tickets bearers beat my meals.
Graphic strains have many means.
Cars deliver dropping rights.
Taiwan lasers all are bright.
---Cheung Shun Sang=Cauchy3---