MY DREAMS CROWDED UP AGAINST MY DAYS

IN THE BIG MARKET ON A WARM DAY WITHOUT A JACKET IN SPRING

ONE FOOT IN SEA AND ONE ON SHORE

FILLING UP AN IDLE HOUR

THAT BRIEF VIOLENT TIME

EASY DOES IT

BY HOOK OR BY CROOK

THE METHOD IN OUR MADNESS

PINNING THINGS TO THE EARTH SO THEY DON’T FOLLOW US AROUND

THERE IS A LOT TO BE SAID

THE TALES GROW TALLER

EMBARRASSMENT OF RICHES

TAKEN FOR A RIDE

MISSED THE FACTS BUT CAUGHT THE TRUTH

CARDS ON THE TABLE

A SONG TO KEEP US WARM