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all is when the river
spins the morning’s mutant blue
then the shepherds dither

where the air refreshes
maidens dance in penguin suits
morris men in dresses

you beyond horizons
ghosting where the milkman floats
soon the welkin widens

when the pheasant’s strutting
then the rest is mustard cress
wishes in the upping

dishes by the plateful
lemon fool & toasted us
once upon an april

singing hymns & choral
come the birds & sweary words
fuckin’ ‘ell, it’s floral

face the rabid badgers
wankers on a mission then
laughing after spanners

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