The fifth of November.
To say I’ve had my share of loss in my life would be an understatement. I never knew my mother. My own child died. My best friend in 2016. Many others. And of course furry friends who have crossed that rainbow bridge. I heard ‘The Little Ship’ years ago when Maria Shriver read it atContinue reading “The Little Ship”
With billionaires flying themselves into space for what is nothing more than a joyride, this poem I came across seems to very much apply to the disparities we still face today. It was written in 1971. Poem: ‘Going Into Space’ by Francis Becenti.
This is one of my faves. Motivation and determination in just a few lines. What a legend.