1. It dont rhyme 2. Why do those posh poems always make a normal sentence into some poncy longspeak... For example that should just say. When the lambs is lost in the mountain, its cries. For it's mother but sometimes gets the wolf. But nah... When the lambs is lost in the mountain, he said. They is cry. Sometime come the mother. Sometime the wolf. They is cry??? Posh no rhyming fake poet morons. Not you bro, them
It's from a book, not a poem and it would be spoken in a deep South poor community (US) dialect hence the "They is cry".
I always think that you enjoy these rambling I post more than others and maybe find them interesting? Could be way off here though.
Where it perfectly highlights what you posted was a load of lies and complete bollox, for everyone to see? Yes let's leave it right there.
You bought his bollox hook line and sinker didn't you Sucksta. Let that be a lesson to you bro. Do your own research. And know that most of what Aber posts is bullshit
Indeed. Poetry never really grabbed me. Brevity is the soul of wit, and most poets use far too many words to say so little.
Oh you got a fact check on it did you(the ministry of truth)…..that worked out well with your Covid jabs didn’t it
It's not poetry FFS. They are quotes from novels by Cormack McCarthy. He recently passed away. You know nothing Bod Snow.
It is spring, moonless night in the small town, starless and bible-black, the cobblestreets silent and the hunched, courters'-and-rabbits' wood limping invisible down to the sloeblack, slow, black, crowblack, fishingboatbobbing sea. The houses are blind as moles (though moles see fine to-night in the snouting, velvet dingles) or blind as Captain Cat there in the muffled middle by the pump and the town clock, the shops in mourning, the Welfare Hall in widows' weeds. And all the people of the lulled and dumbfound town are sleeping now.
