Boise State football program documentary.
The Swell Season live in Dallas in November. I was lucky enough to enjoy the concert from the 4th row center.
Time's Passed, Times Past
In a house half empty,
And glaring at
A feral cat,
Eight-fold kittens fastened across her vest.
Many memories escape past
As I place pictures, awards, trinkets in a box.
Then four multi-colored plaster hands materialize.
Bookmarks, ice core samplings from Antarctica
These casts of amber glass which again I can read.
Illumined creatures in the grass.
Blue stained lips, laughter, running fast.
Sunshine, bluebonnets, green and golden daffodils.
I pause.
Time has passed.
I bundle away the plaster casts
Remembering heirloominant times past
And that, alas, time’s passed.
In the evening, the cat yawns and ventures out.
Yet another kitten’s gone about.
Another kitten’s gone about.
[by Eric Lyke]
Woody Woodpecker ala Internet Archive http://archive.org
This is the old Kentucky home I lived in as a kid. My father grew tobacco and corn.
Lies by The Swell Season ala http://www.archive.org
