You Bet Your LifePartial ingredients: city scrapers not rightside-up, right-to-left, but the flute soothes | progress monitor scans/sorts the azure bits of future craft, likely | doug-and-mary chips ting/tong the beat, keys and gears, too; heart of what you hear here | and hair of what your head had; slippered away, molt in sepia dream time | easy: ribbons and beachwind, easy | 70s retro-politics accrete in concrete tunnel: bremer/wallace, mcgovern/couch, nixon/chou en-lai; finally: shadows on the wall, still