Refugees

The fear, the hopelessness and terror is horrific. It is a tragedy of the human race. And described perfectly as evil. Great write.

Remember Hitler? They thought they killed the bastard but the bitch is in heat again.

Well done Baba... you're putting out some good material there...
These things meed to be said
Keep up the good work. Ely

I agree , well penned , BabaJava ;

I just wrote about this yesterday , posted here ,

yet I am no where near as "nice" about it...

We are probably somewhere around the same age ,

but I grew up in the California San Francisco Bay Area...

We were never known as "nice" or "calm" in our outcry

and rebellion !

I will be looking at some of your other work...;)

Gee thanks! I am in my seventies, lived in Mendocino in the eighties. Learned a lot.
I am reading you too.

Noyo River now...

Thought you looked familiar ;

Did you have work at Zacha's Art Center ?

( I lived on Sabina's Land on Navarro Ridge in Albion 1974 ,
used to go to feasts at the Old Schoolhouse by the bridge )

I lived and worked at the Art Center in Mendocino. Lived in Albion, had a studio across from the store in Little River. Met many wonderful people and some others.
Magical place for sure back then. The hardest part was the poverty.

I know that place ;

They turned that studio into a small real estate office...

And , I am pretty sure I saw you in Albion...

Remember the Albion store ?

When Doug's mother still ran it ?

Doug inherited it...just sold it 6 months ago , after it was

in family forever...

My friend owned Salmon Point Restaurant there...

You must know a lot of the old crowd , I knew / know ;

Remember Captain Fathom ?

Believe it or not...he is still alive !

( Spring Grove / Bo's Land )

Oh yes, i remember the Albion Store and Captain Fathom rings a bell. I lived at the Doc's place with the community hot tub. 1981 till 1989. Wild and wonderful memories come to mind.

Sad but good baba....every voice counts.

Well that's my two cents. Glad you liked it.

This situation so infuriates me ... great poeting capturing so much of what I fell ...