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signet rings ( some modern shit )

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the swans are wearing

signet rings

cabers are tossed like

highland flings

yon ponderers are

pondering

just how long is a

piece of thing?



the worried wonder

what clouds bring

those parks are getting

in the swing

as limpets cling to

apron strings

as launderettes some

change they wring



the ditherers are

dithering

which willow tree is

whispering ( ? )

jellied plate shakes are

wibbling

poetic dicks are

blithering



hornets ready their

latest sting

the king's fucked-off fuck

off the king

a rowdy church mouse

shouts it's spring

a glistening a

christening

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