It's like seeing your face on another's body, selling your soul to the devil so you can play guitar, kissing a stranger before second thoughts... oh, I don't know what it's like. Weird, but kinda cool.
Someone used three lines of my poem "Three Cheers for Dumb" at the beginning of a music mix. Equally strange and cool is that they credited me! Danke, Rara.
http://starfrosch.ch/2008/08/10/rara_dune - click on Miles and More Stars and Stripes
KBCS radio was doing a show with music and poetry. I emailed the DJ, Sean Patrick Donovan, and he read an excerpt of "Three Cheers for Dumb!" on the Lunch With Folks show.