An epic nonsense poem in seven parts, each containing ten 4-line stanzas. I started with all guns blazing in the spring, hit a brick wall, spent the summer staring at the page without a clue as to how it should finish, but have recently re-discovered my mojo and it's heading towards completion. if I keep the momentum going, I should get it into the long poetry contest by the end of the month.
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