Talen Thomas, a poet currently residing in California, wrote a poem called "The Hobo That Gives a Hoot". I wish I knew the whole thing, but my favorite line is "I have thrown caution to the wind so many times...the wind is fairly full of caution." Another is "They say that hobos don't give a hoot. I'll give a hoot to anyone that asks. Hoooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooot!"
That last is delivered for as long as the breath holds out, kinda like a train whistle. See what happens when you hang out around a bonfire at Stone Circle. You get infected by poetry.