Wild!
Wild...

Hark the herald bankers sing,
Come all ye plebs and worship the King...

A flicker of hope from the depths of despair,
A whispering voice finally being heard...

You're the salt and I'm the pepper,
I'm the ying and you're the yang...

My best advice
for the youth of today...

... then after the violence
and after the dying...

What's the purpose of a poem?
What's the purpose of a rhyme...

Could you say a little prayer
for the people over there...

Monday morning,
Car won't start...

The sad stranger
who stands still and tall...

I scribble in obscurity,
enthused by a passion...

I went to see the Doctor, and to her I have...
that at ten o' clock each evening I get terribly...