Friday 13 and a poem

I’m incredibly lazy today, so here’s a random 13 in celebration of Friday the 13th:

She Sings Songs Without Words Harry Chapin
Does She Talk? Matthew Sweet
Fame David Bowie
Skrautvål Hedningarna
Unchain My Heart Ray Charles
Sweet Addiction Deb Pasternak
Blame It On Cain Elvis Costello
Big Mess Devo
Corner Soul The Clash
Fun World Mission Of Burma
Kansas City/Hey-Hey-Hey-Hey Little Richard
What’s Going On Hüsker Dü
Final Say Sambassadeur

Yup, not even a link to a video–you can find them on your own (I’d go for Blame it on Cain–great stuff).

And a poem to signify my relation to the predator-prey, quantum, space-time continuum desire of life to laugh at itself and then throw itself in front of a massive gas giant. Or maybe it’s about staring at cracks.

Where is life
And to what ends do we go
To find
Where is life
All around us living
And where is life?