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Dilys, head hanging

I think it’s clear by where I’ve ended up
I did not lead her on a wiser path.

I think it’s clear by where I’ve ended up
I did not lead her on a wiser path.

Dilys, pensive

My calculus of wisdom added up
to less than nothing in the aftermath.

My calculus of wisdom added up
to less than nothing in the aftermath.

Dilys, jailed

But why, you wonder, did I have to aid?

What foolish reason landed me in jail?

But why, you wonder, did I have to aid?
What foolish reason landed me in jail?

Dilys, hammocked

While now I lie upon the bed I’ve made,
I must, reluctantly, resume my tale.

While now I lie upon the bed I’ve made,
I must, reluctantly, resume my tale.

Droddy, interrupting

Might I here interrupt my dear pumpkins and gourds?

Let’s give Dilys a moment to think.

For his hope of life harmony’s turned to discord—
scent of rose turned to skunk cabbage stink.

Might I here interrupt my dear pumpkins and gourds?
Let’s give Dilys a moment to think.
For his hope of life harmony’s turned to discord—
scent of rose turned to skunk cabbage stink.