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Evening Prayer
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Edward Hujsak


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Grateful 
I escaped 
Once more,
A hurricane. 
An earthquake.
A tornado,
A flooding
A lightning strike.
A snake bite,
A tsunami,
A grandmother’s wrath.

© by Edward Hujsak.
Used with the author’s permission.

 

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Edward Hujsak is a rocket engineer turned writer, artist, sculptor, and builder of fine furniture and musical instruments. A chemical engineering graduate of the University of New Hampshire, Edward worked on propulsion systems at General Dynamics during development of the Atlas and Centaur rockets. He was propulsion engineer on John Glenn’s famous orbital flight and served as chief of preliminary design at General Dynamics Astronautics Division for ten years, accumulating more than a dozen patents in the aerospace field. Edward is the author of eightpublished books and has written commentaries for a variety of journals and magazines, including Spaceflight, Space News, Machine Design, San Diego Reader and MAKE magazine. He lives in La Jolla, California.

 

 


Post New Comment:
Katrina:
This contains ancient wisdom and eternal humour in poetry that speaks language with the brevity of a Haiku.
Posted 09/13/2015 07:39 AM
rhonasheridan:
My Granny was five foot. Plus one inch. Her tsunami was terrible to behold! I adored her. A lovely poem.
Posted 09/09/2015 08:57 AM
nancilee:
Ha. Great surprise.
Posted 09/08/2015 02:54 PM
TheSilverOne:
Lovely poem, surprise ending.
Posted 09/08/2015 12:03 PM
paradea:
I like this!!
Posted 09/08/2015 10:05 AM


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