Need Is Not Quite Belief.

I Would Like A Simple Life / Yet All Night I Am Laying / Poems Away In A Long Box.

But My Future Is A Secret. / It Is As Shy As A Mole.

Daylight Is Nobody's Friend. God Comes In Like A Landlord And Flashes On His Brassy Lamp.

One Of My Secret Instructions To Myself As A Poet Is "whatever You Do, Don't Be Boring."

Bike Downtown, Stick Out Tongues At The Catholics. Or Form A Piss Club Where We All Go In The Bushes And Peek At Each Other's Sex.