Comments on: “I’m Going To Step Inside Where I Cannot See It”

By: Frank James Davis

Frank James Davis — Fri, 04 Jun 2010 11:20:57 +0000

Seems to me, this expresses the time that we live in: Even if you have to go through a keyhole, get me close enough to smell the dirty laundry–and show it, repeatedly.

By: Ima Ryma

Ima Ryma — Mon, 03 May 2010 08:08:21 +0000

We were in the main dining room.
Our parents called us to see
The landing that would turn to doom -
The Hindenburg in New Jersey.
There was a blast and then fire spread.
My brother and sister were thrown
From me, as flames struck at my head.
I did not want to die alone.
But somehow Mother grabbed me tight.
Father was no longer alive.
The rest of us plunged into night.
Sister Irene did not survive.

The Hindenburg brought tragedy
To us, the Doehner family.

By: Eileen W

Eileen W — Sat, 01 May 2010 20:16:04 +0000

I was a little girl in the Bronx when the Hindenburg flew over heading for Lakehurst. We all stood out watching it sail slowly overhead and then my father went in and turned on the radio to hear the account of its landing. I will never forget !