Tone Poem - Fischerspooner, Warren Fischer

In the sanctuary of private rhetoricy

When a bustling crowd intrudes

Where rival ship meets no incentive

To impale its reckless course

Where all is lulled to peace and quiet

Is of all places the most appropriate

To illuminate the sparkling fires of love

And receive in turn the electro-darts of sweet devotion

Doo doo dee dah dee doo doo

Sparkling fires, electro-darts