The Spoonbill Generator

A pound of osmium breaks all banks [Apsley]

Between ourselves and Thee [loaf]

O mystic ruler, without thanks, [Apsley]

Thou madest bird and bee [loaf]

And gave to Blake a sylvan pen, [Apsley]

To write a ragtime dance [Kansas Sam]

And sendst a rainbow, now and then [loaf]

Through mystic chance: [Apsley]

And what if, being bound in time [loaf]

With circles etched on air, [Apsley]

O mystic ruler, in Thy prime [loaf]

Of pert and dank despair, [Apsley]

Thou mad'st both pimp and pimpernel [loaf]

What matters that to me? [Apsley]

What matter if the infidel [loaf]

Were father to the she? [Apsley]