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Premium Member Apollo 11

It was the third lunar mission
Of the Apollo space program;
Destination was the earth’s moon
Where two men were going to land.

Neil Armstrong was the Commander;
Piloting the Columbia was Michael Collins;
Edwin “Buzz” Aldrin would Pilot the Eagle;
The landing craft they would land in.

Aldrin landed the Eagle
In the Sea of Tranquility,
While millions watched on TV sets,
Including my family and me.

On July 20, 1969,
Men from the Apollo 11 space flight
For the first time walked on the moon
Late on that summer night.

I’ll never forget the exact day it occurred;
It’s a special day for me;
I shared my eleventh birthday
With the men of Apollo 11 and history.
© Joe Flach  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Rhyme


Abuzz Aldrin the Afternoon With Energy

Abuzz (Aldrin The Afternoon) With Energy

a-gush with vigor 
     of a balled umpire
after a cold shower,
     particularly most enjoyable, when
     (during hot weather),
     these lovely fleshed
     out bones heavily perspire
     me no liar,

plus the boost,
     I didst acquire
from downing one guarana
     to help jumpstart mental empire,
     (essentially caffeine
     in capsule form)
initially found me
     figuratively being catapulted

     skyward blasted, as if shot out
     like a healthy
     arsonist flame of fire
into cerulean heavens, like an
     Aerospace rocket ship
     this dada packet
     thrust above Gaia
     moony miles higher,

but after so
     many hours overtaken
     by invisible drag net,
     re: led zeppelin
     said charge (akin to quaffing
     one cup of coffee) did expire,
     a crash test dummy) systems
     of a down quite in dire

straits, sans dramatically dropping
     altitude as kamikaze hire,
thus needed to recharge,
     without a nanosecond to wait
this foo fighting
     beastie boy (George), hence
     upon padded foldout chair
     comfortable seated poise,

     aye didst create,
     and commenced meditation
     (a transcendent closed eye practice),
     sensing the oblate
spheroid (planet earth) traveling
     thru deep purple space
     NON GMO flute'n gree
     holistic practice helpful to abate

anxiety and/or panic,
     I resumed of late
which light trance like state
brought me a measure, where
     inner peace didst inflate
     of blissful fate
essentially homeopathic ploys
     to quiet mind chatter

     within my pate
     accessed to help me feel
     (like Tony the Tiger) GRrreat,
thence returning to man my station
i.e. sitting facing Macbook
     Pro external (Lenovo)
and dash (imaginatively) riding in a
     one horse open sleigh.

Premium Member Lunar July 1969 God Knows--

JULY-
                                                    20-1969-
                                                 SOME 50
                                            YEARS AGO
                                          NEIL  ARM
                                      STRONG
                                     BUZZ
                                   ALDRIN 
                                  1st CREW
                                  THAT LAND
                                   ON GOD'S
                                    MOON, GOD
                                      KNOWS IF IT
                                          WAS REAL OR
                                             NOT..THEY 
                                                WERE ON 
                                              THE LUNAR
                                                 SURFACE
                                                   6 HOURS 
                                                       AND 39
                                                        MINUTES...
                                                             GOD 
                                                               KNOWS LUNAR




7/20/19
Written by James Edward Lee Sr. 2019©
Form: Shape

For All Mankind

Beyond like a dream 
 unfolding on this historic day 
astronauts head skyward - heroes,
 fools, call them what you may

The world watches in awe
 its genesis where no man has been.
Strange land, a new beginning -
 behold the lunar return to Eden

A cratered moon beckons,
 this globe of reflected light -
Armstrong and Aldrin silently land,
 Mike Collins considers his plight

Each man had their rituals
 at this point in time.
Aldrin in silence broke the bread
 and drank the holy wine

Now only bootprints remain
 for some celestial traveller to find,
and a commemorative plaque that reads
“We came in peace for all mankind”

O’ moon, they walked over you -
 revealed, you shine naked.
Your secrets exposed in the name of man...
 Christ! Is nothing sacred?

                

           Written: 1992
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member Happy Day After

I’ve written about the day before Christmas…then added Christmas Day into the mix…
So it only seems appropriate that I write about December 26.

So…happy day after Christmas…like Christmas it’s a day that can enchant and captivate…but it has the disadvantage of arriving one day late.

December 26 knows it could be a day more people would adore…
If only it showed up a little earlier…if it had arrived one day before.

(Not to make light of Boxing Day or the Feast of St. Stephen…which on the 26th are on display…ill-fated,, however,  to be celebrated in the shadow of Christmas Day.)

Yes I’m afraid December 26th if destined forever to be cursed…
with the relative obscurity of the day that follows January 1st.

So today I celebrate all those days who just because of their one-day lateness
are destined to travel down the path of history...one day away from greatness.

We remember the first man on the moon…how Neil Armstrong led the way…
while the second Buzz Aldrin, is as remembered as they day after Valentine’s day

We remember Edmund Hillary, the first to scale Mt. Everest one cold and fateful day
but who remembers, Tenzing Norgay, the sherpa who accompanied him on his way?

Mt. Everest it’s the tallest mountain in the world but the second is almost as high
Yet K-2 is only an afterthought, kind of like the 5th day of July.

Amelia Earhart was the first to fly across the Atlantic Ocean…at her many accolades were hurled…but did you know the second, Geraldine Mock..actually made it all the way around the world?

Isn’t it funny how life works, for none of us could have foreseen 
that Geraldine would be a footnote in history…like the day after Halloween.

But such is the way the calendar unfolds, from January to December
some days, like people are destined for greatness…while others we hardly remember.

I think it’s time we change all that and give these days and people their due.
for I believe second places and days after deserve a home in our hearts too.

So hold your chin up December 26th, today is your day to shine…
after all you could show up only every 4years…like February 29.
© Jim Yerman  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Rhyme


Premium Member The Celebration Continues

I wished you a Happy Christmas Eve and Christmas Day with merriment and laughter
and now I wish you Happy December 26 the less well known…day after.

(If you are from the United Kingdom or Canada…put this poem away
You have solved December 26th’s dilemma by celebrating Boxing Day)

But in America December 26 is a day that attempts to be brave and save face
for it knows it could have been a holiday but had to settle for second place.

Yes, I’m afraid December 26 in history is fated to remain unreckoned.
doomed to stand in relative obscurity with its neighbor January 2nd.

Today I celebrate all those days who because of their chronological lateness
are destined to travel down the path of history...one day away from greatness.

Do you know the name of the first man on the moon? Of course, everybody does.
But do you remember the second, Ed Aldrin, his friends and family called him Buzz.

We remember Edmund Hillary, the first to scale Mt. Everest, the first to find his way
but who remembers, Tenzing Norgay, the sherpa who accompanied him that day?

They climbed the tallest mountain in the world but the second is almost as high
Yet K-2 is only an afterthought, kind of like the 5th of July.

We remember Snow White as the first movie Disney brought to the silver screen
but the second, Pinocchio must take its place next to the innocuous March 18.

Everyone knows Amelia Earhart, her story is one of courage and devotion
She was the first woman to fly solo across the Atlantic Ocean.

The second was Geraldine Mock, at her even more accolades were hurled
for she kept going after crossing the Atlantic, and flew around the world.

Isn’t it funny how life works, for none of us could have foreseen 
that Geraldine would be disregarded in history like the day after Halloween.

But such is the way the calendar unfolds from January to December
Some days, like people, are destined for greatness while others we hardly remember.

I think it’s time we change all that and give these days and people their due.
for I believe second places and day afters deserve a home in our hearts too.

So hold your head up December 26th…you have no reason to whine…
After all you could come around only once every 4 years….
my condolences to February 29.
© Jim Yerman  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Verse

Premium Member A New Tradition

Last year I thought I’d start something new…a new custom…a new tradition…
It never caught on but I’m bringing it back…this year…with a few revisions…

My idea is to celebrate December 26th! 
like Christmas, it’s filled with joy and love and laughter
but has the disadvantage…of arriving one day after.

If not…I’m afraid December 26 is fated to remain unreckoned…
doomed to stand in relative obscurity with its neighbor…January 2nd.

I think it’s time we celebrate those days…days that could have been so great
if they hadn’t been ill-fated…..to show up one day late.

Do you know the name of the first man on the moon?  
Of course…everybody does?
But do you remember the second…Ed Aldrin…his family called him Buzz.

Buzz Aldrin… the second man to emerge from the Lunar Module….
his history forever destined to be blurred…
Just like the groundhog who quietly emerges from his burrow…on February 3rd

Mt. Everest is the tallest mountain in the world…the second is almost as high…
yet K2 remains an afterthought…kind of like the 5th day of July.

Everyone knows Amelia Earhart, her story is one of courage, strength and devotion.
She was the first female pilot to fly by herself…across the Atlantic Ocean.

The second was Geraldine Mock, and at her even more accolades were hurled
for she kept going after crossing the Atlantic…and flew around the world!

Isn’t it funny how life works, for no one could have foreseen
that Geraldine would be a footnote in history…just like the day after Halloween.

But such is the way the calendar unfolds, be it September, October or December
some days, like people, are destined for greatness, while others we hardly remember.

I think it’s time we change all that…and give these days their due
For I believe ‘days after’ deserve their place in history too.

At the very least ‘days after’…I, for one, think you’re great…
If nothing else you’re four times luckier
than February 28!
© Jim Yerman  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Verse

One Small Step and One Giant Leap

It has been half a century since the first moon landing.
It was a historical event that was absolutely outstanding.
The Apollo 11 landed on the moon's surface fifty years ago today.
Two astronauts walked on the moon which is over 238,000 miles away.
Neil Armstrong and Buzz Aldrin were pioneers like Daniel Boone.
On July 20, 1969, Armstrong and Aldrin landed on the moon.
As Armstrong stepped on the moon's surface, he said "That's one small step for man, one giant leap for mankind".
When those brave astronauts left the moon to come home, the American flag was something they left behind.
I wasn't alive in 1969 so the moon landing wasn't something that I was able to witness.
But I'm guessing that it was awesome for those who were alive, a wonderful experience.
NASA is an independent agency of the United States Federal Government.
I wish I could've seen the moon landing because it was one hell of an event.
Form: Rhyme

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