Loves Brake
LOVE’S BRAKE
Many are by the night mice,
They eat you quietly like lice
Their pretence is just to entice ...
They are by no means really nice
The farmer’s love for his hens:
Every time in and out the pens;
So often he bakes with their eggs
His pet feeds daily on their legs.
Hold the brake when you hear love,
He may sing songs, she may with you laugh;
The agenda for you can be rough and tough:
Though it looks a sheep,it can still be a wolf.
Calamity hides its dagger under tongue and face;
So many have become its preys without any trace.
User's name : Kayod5
Contest : Impress me with small poem 11
Motiff : Philosophic
Sponsor : Giorgio V.
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