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Weilder of Words Lyrics

Weilder 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
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My People Were Fair and Had Sky in Their Hair... But Now They're Content to Wear Stars on Their Brows (1968)