Science Nostalgia Poems

Remember the story of Pam Am Flight 914?
It took off from New York City in 1955 with 51 passengers.
Disappeared for thirty-seven years then landed n...

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Accept equality, admit to science 
That you always believed -
Why wouldn’t love be free?

San Franciscans and summer lovers 
Flocked here seeking illusion.
They saw pretty colors,...

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Why can't the world be like it was when I was young
    No one cleaning up dog-due dung

  Kids dying right...

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Written April 6, 2015; 3:39 PM

The night's at rest
The darkness is idyllic
The last words must be said
I must kiss you goodbye

The space binds the law...

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My head spins as the noise from the crash echoes in my head. I sit up in some kind of terminal with strange trains bound...

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first moonwalk
july nineteen sixty nine
landing history



posted on April 1, 2021...

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C arrier covered chronic cancer  called **************
 
O ver wide oral  and contact dread spreading across the globe, 

R ammed earth from...

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I
            I never understood what happened
            I never erased your evidence.
            it seemed magic not science
            Still lives in me your presence ...

                            II
            Something...

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When he was but a lad of eight
the sand-drenched shores of distant lakes
beckoned from three miles away
 ~ her wave-tossed fingers calling

Ten years anon the...

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Gordon Shumway
Want to cook cats someday
His flight to his planet went south
crashed on Earth and now, he's known as ALF...

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travel the distance
in your heart
to feel the time 
as your fingers comb her hair

touch the moment
a new place at a time
called experiences
and shared like the...

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+++++  TV TRAVELS  +++++
                  
Oh where,...

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Ohh I could have sat with my heart 
--elevated with dribbled echoes-- 
ahhhhhh until it yet exhaled the tarnished seams 
capturing only the quiet current...

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teardrops appeared on my tablet
on both sides of the glass
mine on top
hers underneath,
shed from miles away

which was which
who was where
did not matter
any longer

real or virtual,
all...

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St. John gave its pupils arithmetic
I glided through these 
Like breeze of Belize

Los Angeles City College leveled me
Algebra had me on my knees

YET

I clamored to...

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