Wise Men of The Woods

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The songbirds know something, so do the crickets

But no one knows, not even the prickly thickets

Notwithstanding if one did the earth would turn to rust

And would fragment the world's crust

For they are the wise men of the woods

The champions of the greenie goods

No one can prevail with the fighters of the forests

But though the men are said to be just myths told by Oreste

The men admittedly wear many deceptions contained in hoods

For they are the secret men of the woods