Some years ago, when David and Mel lost Richard, I wrote the following poem for them. Now that Open Salon is gone, on the theory that David might want to read it again, I am reposting it here. It was originally called The Final Muster, but I have renamed it....
Restless days, sleepless lights,
Remembering happier days
Before you got the word that
The enemy has broken through again
You rally your…Continue