Wielder of words is steeped within traditional verbs

and curiously a dented top hat

discovered in the moonlit Laundromat



A busted cheroot is smoking on the heel of his boot

His opera is torn thru' the haste of operatic oyster

eating evenings of waste



Sleek astrakhan, reclining on a chippendale stand

so sad they should be owning a man who's

thicker than the forestry from where they began.

Robard de Font Le Roy