Unfortunately, Hyder didn't really have the training for such an ambitious project. In naive attempt to sound impressive, he lards his verses with long words, often misused or meaningless. It would fertilize my mystic anthology to sketch my troubadourmonodiology. And her wonder consignificative reveal. Whatever these words mean, they do lend sparkle to his couplets.
Limitless space is all out of doors, And has no canopy, neither has it floors.
He did his damnedest, but the odds were against him. It's a pity Hyder has remained unknown. His book probably never made it past a few puzzled neighbors and disapproving in-laws. It's an unusual performance, a literary equivalent of those Bible gardens and home-cobbled castles that enliven our small towns. All rights reserved.