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Frank E Gibbard

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Frank E Gibbard

Poised opposite, one

on one strung along,

looking each other

in the faces, some in

varying blushed tones

and shades of green,

ready for the invasion.


"Right my brave crew

you know what to do,"

collectively as trained,

naturally all act as one

at that given command,

in their new kit of yellow.


Changed but overnight

from their day to day

customary red uniform

the troupe springs free,

parachuting soundlessly

from their suburban tree.

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