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Up in the Morning 3:070:00/3:07
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Borderline 5:150:00/5:15
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Strong Love 3:560:00/3:56
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John Riley 4:200:00/4:20
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Skull Hill 3:300:00/3:30
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Song of the Turtle 5:060:00/5:06
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The Crow 5:240:00/5:24
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Midnight in the Rain 7:300:00/7:30
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The Rowan Tree 7:000:00/7:00
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0:00/5:36
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Son of David 3:220:00/3:22
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Good to Go 3:120:00/3:12
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Wake Up the World 3:410:00/3:41
Wednesday April 17, AD 2024
Louisville, Kentucky
Latitude: 36 50’ 04" N Longitude: -84 51’ 08" W
922 feet above sea level
Sunrise: 7:02 Sunset: 8:21
Then, (since “life is not fair”) I commended mirth,
because a man hath no better thing under the sun,
than to eat, and to drink, and to be merry: for that
shall abide with him of his labor. - Ecclesiastes 8:15
Back to Work
Our father, strength of the sky, in hope
that your reputation be clean, your movement noted,
your pleasure accomplished on the ground as it is
in the sky; see that everyone has enough to eat today,
and pick us up, put us back to work as we have done
for everyone in our way. Don't lead us off into deep water
to see what we'll do but snatch us away
from disaster and from rot.
Words & Music, Sincerity & Roots
Previous events
The First Street Sessions
Video - Front Porch Friday 4/17/20 - Skull Hill (click it)
Pumpkin Seed Relief
So light, I had to look
to see if you were still there
Lying on my third finger--
a tiny football,
No laces, gray green.
I left you on the desk, my
beloved object,
Had to go back for you
before I did the dishes.
Then, I forgot you until
after the news hour
When I came down to make
popcorn and drinks.
I put my hand in
my pocket
And, there you were,
smooth with potential.
I noticed you again the next afternoon
while my wife spoke of her progress.
You felt safe there and I rolled you
between my fingers.
Till the End of My Days
I snuck into the kitchen where the clarinet bit me.
I'll hobble till the end of my days.
