Poem

[SK2005]

This is one of my favorite poems

W[size=-1]HEN[/size] I heard the learn’d astronomer;[size=-2] [/size]When the proofs, the figures, were ranged in columns before me;[size=-2] [/size]When I was shown the charts and the diagrams, to add, divide, and measure them;[size=-2] [/size]When I, sitting, heard the astronomer, where he lectured with much applause in the lecture-room,[size=-2] [/size]How soon, unaccountable, I became tired and sick;[size=-2][/size]Till rising and gliding out, I wander’d off by myself,[size=-2] [/size]In the mystical moist night-air, and from time to time,[size=-2] [/size]Look’d up in perfect silence at the stars.
-Walt Whittman

 

[Malus 12:9]

It's always great to see poetry from a man who had the burden of a
disabled family.It shows that everyone cab achieve something.

Frubals to the SK.

You must spread some Karma around before giving it to SK2005 again. Oh
well, go on my "to frubal" list

 

[michel]

Nice one Susan; the fruball meter's running!