3/21/03
Sydney
Fall
Antarctic breeze indoors
Guitars stiffen and balk
Trying to chase something that
Refuses to be caught
Cold air and cold looks
Neither can be controlled
I can see why the others keep
Their heads down and call
The bank every Tuesday
To contemplate a stressful sound check
How something that is supposed to help
Can be so strange
A new world
Strings of ingratitude
In the big leagues
Time to get right sized
And put this where it belongs.