barn siren

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barn siren ( some the of poemz ? )




auntie april fool is

on sabbatical

spells not spelling fuck

twerps grammatical

come now to my barn


there lies symmetry all's

mathematical

as autocrat's canines

bark dogmatical

there we'll spin gold yarns


strawer non-metaphored it's

hay pragmatical

calm it dozes here un-

problematical

nectared wisps of calm



nature holds them reigns here

unmechanical

oh - plus it flies because

this shite's magical

come now to my barn


( go on then )

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