 jolly, almost fun, but that carries it along. So it starts with a kind of anger, but that gives it an impetus. Yeah. And... I love it. How do you know when a poem is complete and it's reached its final form? How do you know when... I never know when it's complete. OK. I never do. I'm so... Well, there's a point when you have to give it away to the publisher. Yeah. But ask my publisher. I keep pestering. I do.