every sneezegasm i lose at least 6 poems & the first 3 chapters of another novel i wont write anymore every sneezegasm i lose stuff like crop rotation trigonometry the track listing of gandalf 2 the difference between fruit & veg & more of jack nitzsches discography and i tell myself i am no farmer i am no mathematician and gandalf 2 is on the lp shelf fruit is veg or verse vica & jack knows what he did so its ok these are the golden days one way or another cos winter is coming & my gloves are in the loft one stressful dusty climb of unexpected discovery away