seven
fine
geese
all NE
align
in SW
time
& a
gain
can
adIA
silo
what
then
‘tho
you
Poetry
seven
fine
geese
all NE
align
in SW
time
& a
gain
can
adIA
silo
what
then
‘tho
you
one half
a can of
tennis
balls &
no net
but one
snood
as old
a scold
recalls
add in
to scald
struck
through
blew to
to cool
a kite
on cloud
pool string
window
shade bee
neat o’er
collar
sized an
iron sink
dry steam
wash a.m.
lane away
the dew
rung by
the chicks
hen’s ten
how on ago
in eye
so ‘just
whenever
the chair
with that
eye think
so-called
finial as
catch of
a sleeve
& robe
why knot
sit down
so wing
add ease
strike ‘thru
sense or
ship once
feral bee
& aul
knit pc
or pick
a burr
so that
May break
o’er bent
the flow
recede
the snow
an ingle-
cant fret