Monthly Archives: January 2011

Unseen by weary Opportunity as she stares Down at pale plates of wind-etched, once-wet stone, The ghost of Columbus glides past, striding Towards Santa Maria, sword swinging at his side, His shadow cast o’er the rock-strewn ground By the low, … Continue reading →

  Seven years ago, a few sols apart, two shooting stars, Bright as falling angels, pierced an alien cinnamon-hued night, Dropping onto Barsoom robot Lewis and Clarks Which have now spent more time ‘alive’ on Mars Than on Earth and … Continue reading →