Opportunity, wake up
Wowwowow! You are so right, Phyllis. I was already a fan of the Mars Rovers like Opportunity, and
I am now a big fan of Neil Hilborn. Thank you!
"She was a sparrow over blue ocean; she was shipwrecked
on a sparse red island. Oppy, small metal dog, hope on six wheels,
daydream that maybe we are not alone."
Oppy is quite a character!
The Raft is a real mind opener, thank you for bringing such diversity and richness into my world.
My privilege, Berta! But YOU are the "real mind opener," opening to new experiences and insights!
Personifying the universal desire to know we matter; lovely
Well said, Jan!
Thank you 💕
Isn't it wonderful?
Wow! Such a unique expression full of metaphor and encouraging US to wake up while we still can! Love this one Phyllis, thank you.
😊❤️👀
Oh, WOW. So moving indeed for a poem about a machine. I love this. And you pose a great question, in light of this poem, about how we could possibly treat each other as fellow human,, Phyllis.
I just love this poem! And the poet's delivery!
The little engine that could. What a sweet ode to Oppie!
Wowwowow! You are so right, Phyllis. I was already a fan of the Mars Rovers like Opportunity, and
I am now a big fan of Neil Hilborn. Thank you!
"She was a sparrow over blue ocean; she was shipwrecked
on a sparse red island. Oppy, small metal dog, hope on six wheels,
daydream that maybe we are not alone."
Oppy is quite a character!
The Raft is a real mind opener, thank you for bringing such diversity and richness into my world.
My privilege, Berta! But YOU are the "real mind opener," opening to new experiences and insights!
Personifying the universal desire to know we matter; lovely
Well said, Jan!
Thank you 💕
Isn't it wonderful?
Wow! Such a unique expression full of metaphor and encouraging US to wake up while we still can! Love this one Phyllis, thank you.
😊❤️👀
Oh, WOW. So moving indeed for a poem about a machine. I love this. And you pose a great question, in light of this poem, about how we could possibly treat each other as fellow human,, Phyllis.
I just love this poem! And the poet's delivery!
The little engine that could. What a sweet ode to Oppie!