The Blue And Buff

Man mouth to eat. Eat eat of lump
Bang of the knee. Grate of the chair
Bee come blinding Her with its stare
Starfish lumps into with its stare
Stare into warm stare into warm

Shiney bee tree Glistens and he
He cups and drinks Sorry small bee
Stares at a Glint. Glint unforeseen
Its labours Glint

Glint and quilt cries. Cry and glints stiff
So sorry bee A picture indeed
Yours are for free. Take he his gun
And he collects All that he flushed
All sorry loved. All sorry loved

In badger hole goodbye the blue and buff
Carry the gun into marriage with the dirt
The widowing of one who's spouse
Is buried in the turf