Well said, Wiley.
Yes, the frail deeds were the waves.
It's a wonderful poem, and I've never understood why Tim Murphy, Jim Hayes and a few others who should know better would not see it so. When my father died, in a way it sustained me.
That's a damn good thread on Alsop, even despite RJ's posturing, and I thank you for reminding me of it.
Best wishes,
David
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