486 - in just about May

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in just about May 

a pinch and an almost punch

in almost May 

the butcher bird 

and a song of pipes in the rain 

lie snug lifted stairs height 

her blessing 

a chat with the queen 

                     to desk 

we go through crowds 

              as if to dine 

a squeeze 

      full of future young 

and you my pet lamb

innocence raging 

lives to love 

then sleep was a proper country 

we were to invent 

from all the proper hunches 

still April 

all hours in the clock to bet