Quasi Alpha
The pierce of tranquil unity in grace
With speckles like apples which decorate
Lush meadow on lime wood sung kindly in time
Can't make it sense morning in nursery rhyme
So how it is be in the dreary do me
On lisps of ghetto klowns which prance to town
In convertible Lego cars
Mostly down mostly out yet someones got clout
In the fishing streets by the ghostly harbour side
Fullest belly justly heavy nice to know you're eating well
For I do care for those in there who have not felt the knell
Cos cause is of course in the flow of it goes
And the maple tree still leans out to sea
By goodness this folly and towering trolley
Of ample suggestion and flay
I may not be able to say like the table
But I had a good effort today