Let Us Break Out These Broken Windows surrenders the author's perceptions to the chaos that is the English language. These are poems of existential nudity composed with outlaw lyrics. They do not welcome the easily offended but wish to be cherished by the moist, hot spirits of wild cats, kangaroos, whooping cranes, and other mud-stained creatures who strike apocalyptic fear into the hearts of grownups, responsible leaders and other respectable figures of civilization. These poems desire nothing else than emancipation, whether found through the silk crevice of female anatomies or bootlegged whiskey bottles, trampolines, cigarettes or Cheshire cat smiles in the face of obliteration. All are welcome to help them fight or fly underground, below society's shadows, for their naked liberation. (But, let it be known that, most of these poems prefer to fly and fornicate at the same time.)