Description of The Night of The Green Comet and The Snow Moon…
THE OLD BONE YARD
I stumbled upon these bones lying quietly on the floor of the desert.
Years later I find them screaming at me from my desk!
Like a piece of sheet music frozen in time. I see the physical evidence of a once dominant desert creature floating in a timeless void.
As I get ready to head to the super Bowl, I think back on how the cycle spins.
Now, I watch in disbelief as the once most elite athletes in the world scuffle past.
Slowly and methodically the dinosaurs are headed for the bone yard.
Suddenly, I realize I am part of this parade…
This is my summation of last nights event…but it was great rubbing against the old boys.
Joe Green and I spent a lot of time together. He said he played behind me at the East West Shrine game… he never could figure why they played me on offense..: I said Purple People Eaters.,. He said now he knows..: