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Those rugby shirt clad creatures Bumbled from the hive, Appeared to wander aimlessly, With mind but half alive, Staggered from each dripping bloom, Ending climb with dive, To come in sight a different hue Covered wide in honey dust, And swerved their way to home, To prepare that super special crust. The Pleasaunce pasture, Bedecked with flower and fern, And vistas new at cross of path And every subtle turn, With moat at empty band stand, And table flat green bowl, While beyond the Barn of brick, built, Tall aitch shaped, white paint, goals And rusting in the buttercup land Long wooden handled roll. This establislaed English garden, Safe behind green metal wall, Doomed to lose a special corner Close to glass frame hall And tiny citizens, no interest in radials, Drone away to sweeten day, Rest on my hand, homeward bound, Know nothing of my dismay That in their short gold span of life Their combs will all be swept away! |