© 1988 by William C. Thomas.
I’d like to travel back through time
And solve some great Victorian crime
In ancient, foggy London town
With bent-stemmed pipe and dressing gown
Or inverness and fore-and-aft
Or ulster coat to stop the draft
Or black-silk cape and opera hat
Or smoking jacket and cravat
Or macintosh for when it rains
Or cloak for stalking dockside lanes.
I’d like to travel back through time
And solve some great Victorian crime—
And yet, my word, do you suppose
I simply wish to wear the clothes?