Gyrations
And
Vibrations
Tremulous
And
Fizzy
Sounds
Fussy
Hounds
From immense heavens
Barking:
The lightning round
A fir in Hastings Gardens
Prodded round and
Round
To increasing sounds
Fir-burning sounds.
In Hastings Gardens.
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