The Ecphorizer

Barren Haute Wadder (A Fay Retail)
Burt Schmitz

Issue #17 (January 1983)



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* Actually, no one cared that he had a new status W. 

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On the Simple Pleasures of the Poor
Warren Fogard

Issue #17 (January 1983)

In Callowdown the country fair,
A gallimaufrey gathered there
With potty noses red or blue,
Fright wigs and rags of sundry hue,
A flapping, cheering, clam'rous throng
They prod their sotted 'king' along,
That worthy lifted stunned and pale
From durance in the city jail,
And plied with scepter, crown, and wine,
With leave to choose his Columbine
Who stumps beside him; trait'rous bitch
To lead her lord 'cross stone and ditch
With lying cant of "Free! You're free!"
So fetch him to the gallows tree.

Cruel hemp instructs
An evil waltz;
A mad mazurka
Tripped to music
By the drum
And bugle corps.
Give us a taradiddle there
We'll watch the dead man dance on air.
Such simple joys abound
In Callowdown. 

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Burt Schmitz

Burt Schmitz has drawn a number of covers for The Ecphorizer as well as providing interior art. He recently worked on a large illustrated tourist map for a Silicon Valley promotion firm.




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