Seeds on Hard Ground.

Maybe we are all members
Of an orchestra that is merely
Tuning up
And our curious trails
Are random scales
For a music that has
yet to begin.

There'll be no more counting the cars on the garden state parkway

I have had this song, and most of the album that this song is on stuck in my head for the past few months. I am counting down the days till I will catch them opening for The Pogues. I imagine it will be a great show.
Titus Andronicus "A More Perfect Union".

Jerry Staley watches his son Ben place a wreath on the grave of Frank P. Kowalik during Wreaths Across America at Abraham Lincoln National Cemetery in Elwood on Saturday, Dec. 11, 2010.