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This poem turns BLEAT into collective noise. Voices pile up, species blur, and meaning dissolves into sound—satire that understands how speech collapses when power is uneven. The repetition isn’t excess; it’s the point.Laurie Partridge 4/6 ★
Sheep COURT pigs sometimes
SWEAT and play and roll in dirt
Oink Oink BLEAT BLEAT Oink
Debbie Wilson 4/6
BROWN stain on silk skirt
Who’s to BLAME for this BLEAK hell
My BLEAT does no good
auntie jj 3/6
a BLAST from the past
old flame, drunken, what a BLERT!
sad pleas, sound like “BLEAT”
Diana Marie 3/6
POINT finger and blame
A BLAST of anger erupts
BLEAT of denial
Mark 3/6
STARE at forming hair
A boxed knocker goatee CHEAT?
BLEAT was all he said
Mick 4/6
The CHAIR, wolf-like, smiles
The sheep cry “DOGMA ABUSE”
“BLEAT truth, if you can”