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Växjö

The most upstanding of all forests
By rail to Danmark by Øre
No communist would win
And we scrubbed the estate for fulsome Ray
I had things to eat of berry
And prowess by the phone I surrendered
To find two cars- two kinds of just nearby
In nearby and returned to the lake
Of jealousy time for mine was not theirs
But I entered the glasshouse by dusk
And reading of strawberries and dust masks and the perils of the Viking
Who noticed the epic of Maine
-It was upstanding to be Peter
And to have all those cats come in from the lightning
No fortress was here but we had every stone
To polish for the end of the bow
Wendy was here
As was her cycle
And the chain was clean as Brill morning
So we walked to the cathedral
And prayed for our forest
And cancelled the jet to nearby
This is Växjö,
This is home
I married my very best friend
And the day of the war
Was none
It unhappened
And the upstanding park saddled by
To bereave no-one is Växjö
We stare at the hearse in respect
It rarely passes on time
As we fill up the rows
Of our own
And of theirs
And of Wine