https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Blue_Sky/The poems in this volume span nearly thirty years of my life. Many were written while I chased the illusive mistress on submarine patrol duty, and others in my expanding search from the Tropical Pacific to deep in the Arctic Ice Pack. The interludes are there, of course; and my former wife and son would tell you they aren’t enough. Even now, I watch the sun setting behind St. Augus­tine Volcano in Northern Gulf of Alaska, and the melan­choly music is as real now as it was when I wrote that poem as a young man in 1960. Join me then. Share with me my loves, dreams, search, pain and—yes—my resignation. Not from life, but rather to the inevitable process of life which ultimately forces each one of us to reevaluate, to look again. hourly12000-01-01T12:00+00:00https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Blue_Sky/421021This is NOT my work – but I wanted to share it with all of you. It touched my heart, and I trust it will touch yours as well. The embers glowed softly, and in their dim light, I gazed round the room and I cherished the sight. My wife was asleep, her head on my chest, My daughter beside me,...https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Blue_Sky/415432I have been absent from Blogit for a while. Before I left, I had set up links to my recently published book, The Chicken Little Agenda – Debunking Experts' Lies. During my absence, I modified the underlying website for this book. Consequently, the links on Blogit were broken. They have now all...https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Blue_Sky/389718It's not exactly poetry, but check this out anyway: When Nuclear Goes Wrong.https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Blue_Sky/387392To look at my poetry, just scroll back through these listings. My entire book Sometimes I Cry when Blue Sky Rains is included in the forgoing posts. Enjoy. Robert G. Williscroft, PhD P.S. My latest book jas just been published. For more information go to my Thrawn Rickle blog on this site.https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Blue_Sky/59238SOMETIMES I CRY WHEN BLUE SKY RAINS by R.G. Williscroft © 2003 Williscroft INTRODUCTION The poems in this volume span nearly thirty years of my life. Many were written while I chased the illusive mistress on submarine patrol duty, and others in my expanding search from the Tropical Pacific to...https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Blue_Sky/58267I’ve wandered ‘round the world...alone. I’ve spied her icy cap and tamed her nether pole...alone. With help I plumbed her deeps, crawled her bowels, and scaled her heights...alone. I’ve fought and won and lost and killed and almost died. I’ve loved and lost and loved again yet never really tried...https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Blue_Sky/57377The sea is nearly calm tonight, But she underscores her womanhood With a hint of lustiness. The signs tell fair seas, But while she looked the other way I reached beneath her skirt today And stole some nectar. She knows and waits; I feel her passing shudder, But tonight she’s nearly calm. Robert...https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Blue_Sky/56590I look out tonight Where sky meets sea, It’s sharply outlined, I think, that’s me. I know where I’m at And it’s clear as that. The moon’s nearly full On this dark night, But clouds completely Diffuse its light. I wonder, is that Also where I’m at? Robert G. Williscroft, PhD © 2003 Williscrofthttps://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Blue_Sky/54859f undamentally u nchecked c ontrolling k aleidoscopic i nsurgent n eologismic g enes y ou o mnipotent u ltima f ricative o rgasmic r eticulum e nvelope v elarize e ngulf r estore Robert G. Williscroft, PhD © 2003 Williscrofthttps://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Blue_Sky/54197I don’t cry anymore. A child cries with anger and frustration, when scraped and bruised, A boy when his dog dies, A young man when sweet love lies in his spent embrace, and when she leaves. I’m angry and frustrated, I cut my finger yesterday, My cat died and I lost both dogs, And love’s bloom has...