Darling days off the troubled Stare of Humans that crowd the gossip Cling,
to be of the Yawn with a teabags favor to Sleeve the dress as Skins depth on a plaster Mould,
in balance of that Afternoon while the dinner is The Brunch,
speak a simple language that is French with a gaelic Stone of ole hard spade!!
With that delicate teaspoons Table,
the sheep on the Cows of lawn,
pigeons throwing wings to the dial of a Hens hutch,
a cupboards Shoring to bread the Sand which is the Treasured Coo,
perk the back to thimble no Needle,
that thread of Silks spin that does Never!!
A tall spun batter The Butter leak Jam of thorns,
blackberries on the memory of Strawberry picking a state,
field the temper not the lane,
brisk Voice sing sitters Plight like the Apple on a stumpers Bite!!
Just as the chair of disagree approaches reach sight with The eyes of loaned,
shed the blink to cheek a quirk,
sweet taste of the fork release!!
Once the Knife jack at the Night petrol of a Hunt foxing hound,
the Knows is Scene to a cushions Pen,
window Box ribbons flours Skit,
a lamb Chops stint on greens Mint jelly!!
Coursing forward stream the Wave,
puppet finger to reply the raise,
in Wink appeal from your inner spell,
write a note inside your brain.
Hand of Writing chorus rings with Chipper lots and scheduled Creeper,
it is at the Art parking taught to breathe with dignified open bell,
but the casper fronts a Chimney just at that Moment physics lept,
awe Haw the house is stabbing Ran how is the boar now sleeping Livered??
The Organ groaned a low invite,
turning sheets respecting Cooked,
the Mixing bull in shop said Smile,
a crumpet on the Scones left trial.
Dew does not fret the Mountain plain or Valley stile,
in the sleep of watching grace,
nature did the show of gift,
a coat to warm the steam to lift,
at that stream the Creek said grits.
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