Tuesday, March 28, 2006
A Penguin's Paean to a Person Who Passed.
I hope my friends at Crescat Sententia will allow me to indulge in selecting a poem of the night this evening to commemorate the passing of one of America's greatest secretaries of defense.
(ahem)
The wind doth smell so bittersweet,
Like jasper wine and sugar.
It must've blown through someone's feet
like those of Caspar Weinberger.
-P. Opus
R.I.P. Mr. Secretary. Give my regards to Stanislaw Lem.
I hope my friends at Crescat Sententia will allow me to indulge in selecting a poem of the night this evening to commemorate the passing of one of America's greatest secretaries of defense.
(ahem)
The wind doth smell so bittersweet,
Like jasper wine and sugar.
It must've blown through someone's feet
like those of Caspar Weinberger.
-P. Opus
R.I.P. Mr. Secretary. Give my regards to Stanislaw Lem.
