Thursday, February 7, 2013
This morning, pure Penn Cove splendor;
I noticed all of your shades pulled down…
You missed your beloved sunrise,
Your wife, with the kids, left town.
The eagles you named and cherished,
Frolicked and tangled in the air…
Seagulls and crows fought one more battle;
Life continued, though you weren’t there.
I walked the cliff with no audience,
No conversations along the way…
Earl ran thru the stop sign again,
Oblivious to the obits today.
Dedicated to Clarence Ness, d. Jan 24, 2013