Furor? Quartets?
Deepness and poetry; 
Vomits? Souls? 
Held by the porch 
Strain and going 
Process and the way 
There were two nights in New Orleans 
A high table
Bad beer 
Who's watching what? 
Small bets. 
I think there could be more 
I hear the way 
Was a different one 
What could happen 
Who's got the pen 
I hear and heard 
Bad Chinese food after midnight
Listening and going 
Blank and facing