Thank You, Robin

A gasp and a jerk and two hands waved up high, a bursting hilarity that crashed into sigh, a coaxing in poetry, led to the brink, irreverent, jokey, but depth made you think.… Continue reading →

The Captain Still

The changing light drifts in sparkle winks that fade, still ever bright and strong. Contradiction sits in a face so missed and dear as every year passes.   Paula Antonello Moore, Haiku. Copyright:… Continue reading →

The Great Mayhem

Finger pointed, mouth askew Shouting cheerful, wacky brew. Voices plenty, sparkling eyes Boundless nutty, in disguise. Man of silly, Man of soul Man who’s world was less than whole. Longing yearning, not a peace… Continue reading →

Still Missing The Captain…

Marking the one year anniversary with a re-posted blog tribute. The darkness it was silent No brightness filled the room Until a Tiny Glimmer Raised up its face from gloom. It sparked and… Continue reading →

Oh Captain, Our Captain

The darkness it was silent No brightness filled the room Until a Tiny Glimmer Raised up its face from gloom. It sparked and then it fired up A flash of light it made… Continue reading →

The Power of the Quotable Quote

“Oh ME, oh life of the questions of these recurring…, of the endless trains of the faithless. Of cities filled with the foolish. What good amid these, oh ME, oh life? Answer? That… Continue reading →