At Glasson Dock

At Glasson Dock I lost my love,
Succumbed to the frozen canal.
We tested the ice, once or twice;
Afar a snow-bound fell.

Beneath the sheet his body bloated
With nowhere left to yell;
They found him, awful thaw far-floated;
Poetry shatters a spell.

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