The Spoonbill Generator

To renovate the galaxy [Roland]

A noble aim, indeed! [P]

A fitting task for such as we [TG]

Who deign to intercede [Roland]

And close the faucets of the sea [P]

While Neptune deigns to bleed. [Roland]

And if the sea should soon run dry [P]

(A likely tale, pardee) [Roland]

We'll fill it from the bulging sky [TG]

Whence albatrosses flee [Roland]

And godlike then we'll liquefy [Bop]

All tomes of poetry. [Roland]