A Night Drama |
The sun went to
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And the cloud began to shiver,
Every place was jam-packed with
white gold,
Causing movement retardation.
Flourishing sites could not
flourish,
Excited cars could not dance at
disco hall.
Drivers swung and swirled their
handy steering;
Pedestrians cursed aloud,
Hitting splashing vehicles with
splashing words.
A night drama!
Cars knocked horns together;
In the heat were fighting
combatants,
Physically assaulting and
insulting.
Bandits raided at standstill,
Looting and looting.
Unseeing mouth organ hawkers,
Multitudes formed a wall,
Getting good value for money
Dogs barked like hungry hyenas,
Birds voiced out their grievance.
A night drama
very good. Keep it up!
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