Peace, Robin Williams.
Heartbreaking that the laughter
Could not still your pain
Category Archives: The public arena
Ad astra haiku
Kansas admitted to the Union, Jan. 29, 1861
Eighteen-sixty-one
Midwifed by prairie turmoil
Kansas was born free
Two-thousand fourteen
Still free, precariously,
The state of my heart
Beauty, ugliness
Across this crazy-quilt land
A most human place
Harsh state for cities:
KCK and Wichita,
Topeka — tough towns
Johnson County sprawl
Insatiable concrete maw
Cul-de-sacs, strip malls
Small farm towns, small farms
Struggle gamely to survive
Agribusiness scythe
Lawrence, Manhattan
Now you’re talking — we know how
To do college towns
And the hills and plains
Providence made them perfect
Glorious to view
Some “leaders” right now?
Hard-hearted “Christians” astray
Jesus, let us pray
Yes, we Kansans make
Our share of awful mistakes
In fear, ignorance
But we also work
For each other’s good and share
Our food with the world
So don’t take our worst
To be our best as we find
Our way through dark times
Through difficulties,
One hundred fifty-three years
We’ve looked to the stars
“A little knowledge is a fabulous thing” haiku
Maria Mitchell, Aug. 1, 1818 – June 28, 1889
Today’s Google Doodle
‘Twas astronomer
From Nantucket, famous but
Not in limerick
Maria Mitchell
Helped her dad compute eclipse
When she was just 12
Learned astronomy
At father’s elbow, other
Celestial joints
Quaker upbringing
Valued girls’ education
Equally with boys’
Thank heavens for that
Young Maria loved to learn
And she never stopped
First librarian
Nantucket Atheneum
Served for 18 years
At night she drank in
All the magic of the stars
Science, with passion
Discovered comet
Gave her international
Credibility
Once wrote she enjoyed
“Acting the part of greatness”
— But just for three days
New Vassar College
Made her its first astro prof
And students loved her
2,000-mile trip
To Colorado let them
See eclipse first hand
Learned she wasn’t paid
As much as men, demanded
A raise — and got it
She opposed slavery,
Pushed for women’s right to vote
And equality
Left Quakerism
Enjoyed Unitarians’
Thirsty quest for truth
She found truth, beauty
In colors of God’s heavens
“Dyestuffs from the stars”
Sunspots, nebulae,
Moons of Saturn, Jupiter,
Solar eclipses
Google her, you’ll see
She never tired of wonders
Astronomical
Today she lives on
Foundation in Nantucket
Keeps her legacy
Observatories,
Aquarium, science hall
And they’re building more
She knew — we’re stardust
And her scientist’s soul still
Sparkles among us
5-7-5 on 5-4 decision, 6-26-13
To love and be loved
Truly, deeply, equally
Sacred, human, one
Sandy Hook haiku
1 insane person
And too many God damned guns
We’ve seen this before
20 empty desks
40 empty little shoes
Countless empty laps
20 empty beds
20 holes in the night sky
With light leaking through
20 small coffins
20 headstones each weighing
As much as the world
And 8 large coffins
6 holding brave protectors
Can we be as brave?
Complicated, yes,
But clear: Unless we’re as brave
We’ll see this again
“Smooth exit” haiku
’Bye Andy Williams
Moon River, now River Styx
You’re crossing in style
“9-11, 11 years later” haiku
Black hole of sorrow
3,000 empty spaces
Vacuum of waste, loss
So what do we choose
To fill that space? For that choice
Is what’s left to us
And ones from a year ago, the 10th anniversary, and the day after, are here.
Rhapsodic haiku
Freddie Mercury (Farrokh Bulsara): Sept. 5, 1946 — Nov. 24, 1991
When he took the stage
The world leaned forward, then cheered
Mercury rising
Sept. 3, 1777, haiku
3rd of September
Stars and Stripes fly in battle
The first time ever
William Maxwell’s men
At Cooch’s Bridge, Delaware
Engage the British
Colonist force lost
Then regrouped with Washington
In unity, strength
The flag flew again
Ultimately, victory
For hope and freedom
Rest in peace, Neil Armstrong
Neil Armstrong, Aug. 5, 1930 — Aug. 25, 2012
Neil Armstrong answered
Moon’s timeless pull, fast footprints
In history’s tides
In heavens made real
Eons of human dreaming
Now he joins the stars
And from July 20, 2011
The man in the moon
Joined by first men on the moon
Forty-two years back
In that one small step
All-American Armstrong
Made our giant leap
Footprints forever
Mark triumph of our spirit,
Unquenchable quest
In tight-fisted times
Fear and division threaten
What’s best inside us
Which call is answered?
“We’re all in this together”
Or “We can’t right now”
Great countries don’t cruise
— Except into outer space —
They work to achieve
Time to quit fighting
And start pulling together
To reason, not hate
Follow those footprints
Leave our forever markings
On lives of others
Look to the heavens
But the miracle is this:
That we walk on Earth