A continent gorges itself on new arrivals. Vagabonds and lost animals collide at midnight

in alleys, sheets, and casinos for distraction, denial, shouting never into darkness.

Anything sounds like a symphony when you turn the volume all the way up.

-from Piano

Crank up the verse in this collection of more than eighty poems about gravity, love, music, stars, calico cats, and everything else. From the author of the punk-rock space-pirate adventure series Meteor Mags.