so, i was just listening to Skin Radio, and I – unexpectedly – heard the last lines of my own poem, Brotherly Love. Exciting? Yes, definitely. Then, after my poem finished, the station rolled into the next song — “Rain King,” by the Counting Crows. I dig the Counting Crows very much, have seen them twice, love the Adam Duritz’s lyricism, etc. etc… and to hear myself in the same proximity, in whatever minor way, is just pretty darn surreal.