Hardly proud
Cinder feller
Bradford gives some mint comfort
While i wait
A lesbian success story echoes
Around the hiss of a fountain
And no-one keeps to the left
Life is slower-paced here
Yet no tile is quite clean
The procession by-passes this and so
The alliance is starved
When at last she speaks
Pinnae become pricked
Will chandeliers ever come to mean as much?
We will own them
We will disconnect them
We will get our grandfathers to repair them
We will live long life