周末开心一刻 －My hobby

My Hobby
by Shel Silverstein

When you spit from the twenty-sixth floor,
And it floats on the breeze to the ground,
Does it fall upon hats
Or on white Persian cats
Or on heads, with a pitty-pat sound?
I used to think life was a bore,
But I don't feel that way anymore,
As I count up the hits,
As I smile as I sit,
As I spit from the twenty-sixth floor.

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• just兄弟儿在吗。。大师这诗meter也不对么。。 -pega- ♀ (0 bytes) () 05/29/2009 postreply 13:47:17

• 周末开心那一刻,皮卡呼唤假思她.山大诗人架子大,请他必求呼呼丫 -美国老土- ♂ (0 bytes) () 05/29/2009 postreply 15:45:43

• 没想到pega姐的英文诗也这么 -吴用先生- ♂ (14 bytes) () 05/29/2009 postreply 22:55:48

• pega: 好久不见了,写的不错啊,你找他干吗? -喜气连年- ♀ (0 bytes) () 05/29/2009 postreply 13:59:09

• 替她改诗 -13579801- ♂ (0 bytes) () 05/29/2009 postreply 15:31:51

• 喜气妹妹,好些天不见,忙着创作呢? -吴用先生- ♂ (0 bytes) () 05/29/2009 postreply 22:56:58

• what is with you people.. this is by shel silverstein.. -pega- ♀ (0 bytes) () 05/30/2009 postreply 11:19:39