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ungrazed knees ( a brief seasonal jaunt in that there rhyme )

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then winter fell with ungrazed knees

some bells did knell

unleafed the trees


their branches bare - our numbing toes

it's everywhere

a white cock crows


i think of she, he & then them

sequentially

goodwill to men


excluding scum & wrong'uns too

no insects hum

no bluebells blue


our lucky scarves & uncursed gloves

look - a buzzard

soars high above


with ungrazed knees aye winter fell

i hope it treats

you kind & well

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