They're Behind You III

(With apologies to Will Oldham.)

They're Behind You II

They're Behind You I

Miro Rip Off

(Though I didn't know it at the time ...)

A poem by Philip Larkin

Days

What are days for?
Days are where we live.
They come, they wake us
Time and time over.
They are to be happy in:
Where can we live but days?

Ah, solving that question
Brings the priest and the doctor
In their long coats
Running over the fields.

Sky Pebbles

Mary Time

Starry Corner