Field of Streams

Gentler momentousness fades to a dusty glow,
as repetition mounts to show the know
Fair bones starch to mulch and weeds
on whose shards the grass does feed

Titular discord you said it's odd
finding the lists are reddish and sod
Generous fervor is always a crime
while fennel is nervous to turn into slime

Undone the bound of baiting the hook
idiom clown will make off with shook
Bindles we carried the whole of our lives
fretting and hawing until there are hives

Make it right and and then all will come
fairly the fright will fall out the sum
Constant your praise that now is a field
baseball and sporting the hunting of shields

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