My buddy Andy died a year ago today. He was a comet streaking through my life and I miss him everyday. I wrote this about him a few years ago. RIP Andy Stover!!!
Oh, so poignant, and lovely. Andy would recognize you having built this poem with as much tender attention and love that he applied to the old wooden boat that captivated his own sensitivities. What a tribute to a friend. You've caused me to wish I'd known Andy, me being a sailor and the cousin of a boat-builder. Thanks for this, Rich.
Thank you for sharing this, Rich. I can't believe it has been one year since he has called me up and said "Hey Sweetie, how's it going?" I miss him terribly.
Oh, so poignant, and lovely. Andy would recognize you having built this poem with as much tender attention and love that he applied to the old wooden boat that captivated his own sensitivities. What a tribute to a friend. You've caused me to wish I'd known Andy, me being a sailor and the cousin of a boat-builder. Thanks for this, Rich.
I spoke to Meg the other day. Of course Andy was part of the conversation. The poem is a perfect way to remember that dear man.💕💕
Thanks Ruth. I wrote that piece about three years ago. Andy really liked it, too!!!
Thank you for sharing this, Rich. I can't believe it has been one year since he has called me up and said "Hey Sweetie, how's it going?" I miss him terribly.
I hear you Theo. I miss him so much!
Rich, I remember this one- truly beautiful
Thanks Trish!
NICE WORK RICH, SOORY TO NEVER KNOW HIM.
SORRY