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May 2019
If you go down to the woods today,

You might get a big surprise.

If you go down to the woods today,

You'll get more than itchy eyes.

The toxic dust that sheds from spruce,

Will coat your lungs and turn you puce,

Today's the day the foresters spray their cash crop.


With apologies to all Irish teddy bears.
Written by
Dermot Kirwan  Dublin
(Dublin)   
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