Of strange delusions he is quite a frantic gripper.
His rages, that are merely tempests in teapots,
remind me of the ranted ravings Jack the Ripper
has written---the most demondriven of havenots.
Starward
Author's Notes/Comments:
This is based on the first book I ever read in full (from about 9pm to 5am the next morning, September 10-11, 1976) at college: Tom Cullen's magnificent monograph, When London Walked In Terror.