Is There No Way Out Of The

I Knew You'd Decide To Be All Right Again.

Only I Wasn't Steering Anything, Not Even Myself.

Over Coffee And Orange Juice The Embryonic Suicide Brightens Visibly.

What Did My Arms Do Before They Held You?

If They Substituted The Word 'lust' For 'love' In The Popular Songs It Would Come Nearer The Truth.