Just four scoop out the bread
and go swinging over Gloucester
to the top of the sky.
Oh see how
they cushion their fishy bellies
with a brother's crumb.
a very good poem. tony
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Just four scoop out the bread and go swinging over Gloucester to the top of the sky. Oh see how they cushion their fishy bellies with a brother's crumb. a very good poem. tony