Brand New Ancients

In the Old Days

The Gods Are in the Betting Shops

Let’s Focus

And Now Clive’s 12

And Tommy’s 18

She’s Got This Far Away Look in Her Eyes

Well, Now It’s Tuesday, It Looks Like Rain

The Gods Are on the Beach Holding Hands Beneath the Stars

The Editor Looked Over His Glasses

Pan Out, Soft Focus

It Started Picking Up for Tommy a Little at a Time

And Now It’s Thursday, Cold Dark Sky

The Gods Are Waking Up Now, Reaching Out for Their Partners

Shadows and Rain and a Man Going Nowhere