I add a little bit of nonsense,
That has been finely ground.
And a small slice of silliness,
Two ingredients to fool around.
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I place it in my poetry oven, With boiled burlesque as its baste. Eventually it slowly rises up, A new poem of baked indifferent taste.
poem nowadays without head and legs, without subject and object, without cause and effect as like waiting for Godot......
This is another type of Shaun's creativity, the satire poem, the content of which talks about how to bring this kind of mental and spiritual food to us from the poetic oven of our master poet, we thank you from our hearts..