Friday, December 13, 2013

KBYD December 13, 2013


Yo Todo Y Tu Yo - The Rugged Nuggets
Transfer - Skeleton Suite
True Love Will Find You In the End - Daniel Johnston
King Confidence - Blended Brew
No Machine - WE//ARE//ANIMAL
On the Ride - Simple Citizens
Carnival - Janice Graham Band
Kwamununga - Jagari Chanda
Flatlining - The Amazing Snakeheads
Pogo - Digitalism
Restless - The Balcony Stars
Hearts Don't Break - Ida
The Whores Hustle and the Hustlers Whore - P.J. Harvey
Infinity Calls - Letters To Fiesta
Fun In The Snow - The Wax Collection
Love Crusade - Phil Judd
Counting The Beat - The Swingers
Standing on a Lamppost - Dirty North
All Kingdoms Fall - Head Soundz
Rolling Around - Honeyfeet
Dooyo - Dur-Dur Band
Creatures - I Know The Chief
Keep A Secret - The Whitest Boy Alive


Ghost House
by Robert Frost

I Dwell in a lonely house I know
That vanished many a summer ago,
And left no trace but the cellar walls,
And a cellar in which the daylight falls,
And the purple-stemmed wild raspberries grow.

O'er ruined fences the grape-vines shield
The woods come back to the mowing field;
The orchard tree has grown one copse
Of new wood and old where the woodpecker chops;
The footpath down to the well is healed.

I dwell with a strangely aching heart
In that vanished abode there far apart
On that disused and forgotten road
That has no dust-bath now for the toad.
Night comes; the black bats tumble and dart;

The whippoorwill is coming to shout
And hush and cluck and flutter about:
I hear him begin far enough away
Full many a time to say his say
Before he arrives to say it out.

It is under the small, dim, summer star.
I know not who these mute folk are
Who share the unlit place with me--
Those stones out under the low-limbed tree
Doubtless bear names that the mosses mar.

They are tireless folk, but slow and sad,
Though two, close-keeping, are lass and lad,--
With none among them that ever sings,
And yet, in view of how many things,
As sweet companions as might be had.

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