Obituary details to follow shortly, in the meantime, please enjoy the following poem while remembering Virginia:
"Summer Gale"
By Alan Dugan
This is my last message for a while: all dates are off. The wind is high, time is nearly up, everything is blowing monarchs to pieces, so bye bye butterflies. What a process of common disintegration. Goodbye, I might be back from where the wind is blowing but not in time.