There Is No Sanity Clause
So, another year of good conversation and good verse comes to an end. Three years; who imagined it would last this long? Not me.
Thanks to all of you. Have an enjoyable Festivus and we’ll meet again in the new year…same time, same place; you’ll know me because I’ll be wearing a red rose in my button-hole and carrying a copy of The Collected Poems of Rainer Maria Rilke; the password is sic semper tyrannis. Until then…