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