Sunday, January 19, 2025

From an early age to now and still going strong and getting daily calls from my brother Lawrence Ricter Quinn encouraging me to keep realizing my dreams, thank you Larry, I am! You , too - we are both putting into action our dreams!



As Larry said, he is the young boy in the picture on the right, Eric is in the middle - he said he wants to live to be 109! Larry added - President Jimmy Carter did it, so can I!


Love you Larry!


It is great working together now!


Luv ya!


Happy Sunday 


January 20


2025


We both still have lots to do Larry, and lots to contribute.


Working together 


4 ALL R


Greater good!


Anthony Alan Quinn



























Standing up , being seen, being heard and not herded , doing the right thing without thinking of our own profit financially in doing it! Celebrating @MartinLutherKingJr and #womensFullRights #WomensFullEquality #WomensRigjtsToDecide4Themselves #BlacjLivesMatter #SavingLivesMatters #KindnessNOTgreedmatters! Remembering the good! Cheers!



































#WomensFirstWashingtonDCOnTheMallMarch1917! Hurray! You rocked then you still rock now more than ever! Thank you!


1/20/2025 


#wemuststandSTRONG!


Thank you Susie of Wake Up Little Suzie


miss ypu @MichaelRobinson!



Wednesday, January 31, 2024

So high soaring with eagles and vultures,pelicans and cranes, into those blue and white stratospheres of skies and clouds, the. Spiraling down, mose dives for prey, fishin the waters, rabbits and rats on the grounds, from honesty and humble pie to fakery and eating our own shit pies!

 






The spiral is disarming, first go the hands

Then the feet, then the skin of your ribs

The blood stays in place somehow as you

Spin, you start to think of you sins and 

Your family and next of kin, the thought

To escape is trapped in your throat and

Your Adam’s apple grows three sizes 

More and you start to suffocate with

The air all around you, you wake up

As you suddenly sit up in your bed

Naked and yet covered in blankets,

Surrounded by pillows, you throw

Everything off and your are sand-

Winched in cold on one side, heat

On the other and yet you immediately 

Somehow, miraculous I know, are

Smiling in both utter disbelief and

Belief that somehow, by the grace

Of your strengths, yo will rise up

Again, like the heron you are,nwings

Spread out wide, you right hand

Hits that ping pong ball and it

Crosses smoothly over the net

That only you see in your mind’s

Eyes, wondering if you will ever

See it again,nas shot out of a circus

Cannon as you are the man flying

No parachute at hand, you rely on

Your feet to grow big fat frog’s

Padded feet and connected toes

To buffer you landing, if that is

Meant to be , to make a solid

Sound landing like in the gymnastics

Of Winter Olympics, you really

Are a star, you just don’t stop ever

To see it, and yet you comfort give

To so many, your example to others

Is the stuff of your stronger community

You add your stamp and voice to the

Din, together with others you take a

Practiced spin and add good to your

Sins, you are the man, you are the

One that helps to keep things together 

Neither Saint or demon, a bit of both.





Funny how you manage to compose this
While soaking almost at midnight warm
And wet and relaxed in the comfort so
Naked ,n X posed, in your night bath!



You do the math, you walk the path
Be sure and follow it at times
And otherwise kiss it’s ass and
Take to the highways of all your
Feelings, sentiments, memories and
Unanswered, unformed yearnings
That will always mean so much more than
All your life’s total hard earnings!

At that stage, in the scope of that age, looking quickly to tap on this page, lest I quickly forget that which Popped into my head, and often as quickly OUT





 SO: a kind of war with words actualized in my thoughts

As quickly actualized  as they  slip and slide, like wild

Salmon caught by wild bears in the streams and rivers

They madly so single-mindedly swim up them to spawn,

My tapping here on either iPhone or iPad is much the

Same, slippery to my fingers, the letters and numbers

On these two devices are acting much in the same way

I have to be careful, use my eagle’s eyes to center TAP

Them or incur the wrath of letters besides them creating 

New words like  “ rthose “ instead of those, and words

That are vulgar or nonsensical or embarrassing and so

Wrong! So attention to my work, trying not to lose my

Quick, rapid trains of thought that are really so spontaneous,

So determined by my thought processes and my being in tune

With each moment,  “ myvstringing “ , my stringing together

The energies of thought and word and phrase and meaning

“ Associations,nthat “ Associations , that “give me no time to 

pause or correct, and very often, my though is lost forever be-

Cause it was so immediate, so visceral, so “ brainal “ ,  like 

This word I just made-up, and that might not reoccur to me

Ever again, that, being watchful and as aware and as careful

As possible, I like the wild bear or will eagle will capture

And later release these delightful wild salmon to decipher,

Mind - digest, regurgitate for me and my children, much

Like sparrows and robins that catch their words and feed

Them to their ravenous children! So I stop now and perhaps

Later like hobos jump back onto this train, like in the movie

“ Fried Green Tomatoes “, and toss the food in cans down

To those starving people living on the tracks of the train

Less fortunate than others, May my words act like these

Cans and feed these peops so starved for education and learning!