Click on Robert's nose,
(but you might prefer
Daniel),
to enter
Cluny Tavern, rue de la Harpe, in Paris,
where it once was usual to find
Cochonfucius
shortly after eight o'clock in the evening, or sometimes
in the neighbouring Web-bar,
bluemooning.
And at dusk, he would return to
Saint-Denis en France.
He is now ending his days, hidden under a pile of books, in
Bordeaux.
