ABOUT
THE AUTHOR
I was born in NYC 1947, lived in the Bronx till I got married and moved to Jersey in 1979. I was raised Roman Catholic and went to Catholic grammar and High School. Graduated with BA from Central University of Iowa. Worked in Manhattan most of my career. Presently I am a Claims Adjuster for a service company in the city.
I have only been writing seriously for the past three years, but am published in various nostalgia magazines, have won some awards on line and was awarded the coveted Halpern Memorial Award for best narrative for the Fall 2002 issue of the Bronx County Historical Society Journal. I also have several of my poems published in anthologies. Two short stories will be published at the end of this year.
I will submit essays, historical articles, short stories, and poetry. Looking forward to reading and commenting on the works of fellow authors at this site.
[December 2004]
AUTHOR'S OTHER TITLES (14) A Death In The City (Poetry) It is a painful and tragic event when a parent must bury their child. [241 words] Card Sharps (Short Stories) The poker game grew heated. The cheated card player lay dead on the floor! [1,309 words] [Crime] Dancing With A Stranger (Poetry) It's a Make Believe Ballroom - when two stangers meet and fall in love! [312 words] [Drama] Invisible Universe (Novels) Suppose our science was able to shrink a man into a sub-atomic level. What would he find there, and wouls his journey ever end? This is a story of one such traveller and his adventures into that rea... [2,651 words] [Science Fiction] Invisible Universe - Chapter Ii - First Contact (Novels) The sub-atomic traveller, attacked by a microscopic life-form fell into the abyss. The adventure continues. [2,184 words] [Science Fiction] Invisible Universe - Chapter Iii - Myth! (Novels) The lonely traveler continues his journey, ever downward, into vast and endless universes. [2,315 words] [Science Fiction] Lenny's Last Jump! (Short Stories) Two gangsters out for a night’s work, but they’re in for a surprise! [880 words] Lincoln Past (Poetry) To the honor of one of our greatest Presidents. [107 words] [Biography] The Five Points (Essays) The old rookeries and dilapidated shanties that formerly abounded in the vicinity of the Five Points and Cow's Bay in the Sixth Ward were the resort and refuge of a desperate class of criminals. This... [897 words] [History] The Last Full Measure (Essays) Abraham Lincoln on his way to address the crowd at the dedication of the Gettysburg cemetary. This has to be one of the greatest speeches ever presented by a head of state! [1,441 words] [Biography] The Lonely Lighthouse (Poetry) Lighthouse keepers and their wives have an isolated life...most of the time cut off from the mainland. It is a constant struggle to combat loneliness and its effects! [382 words] [Adventure] The Ninth Avenue El (Essays) Rapid Transit had been a top priority for the city fathers in mid 19th Cenbtury Manhattan. The first elevated railway was a failure but the idea was sound. Once the overhead trains were run by stea... [3,038 words] [History] We Attack At Dawn! (Short Stories) Toward the end of WWII, an army platoon encouters German resistance. [1,391 words] [History] Who Is The Hero? (Short Stories) Schoolyard bullies have always intimidated their classmates. But what if a boy refuses to fight back? Is he a coward or a hero? [1,534 words] [Motivational]
The Old Salts And The Sea Gregory J Christiano
There sailed a brig, a thousand tons.
Yo! Heave, a-merrily, O !
She plied a-many-a merchant run.
Yo! Heave, a-merrily, O !
Her sextant set, the sea was fair.
She swept on out with ebbing tide.
The headsail turned to islands' lair.
Yo! Heave, a-merrily, O !
All aboard were seasoned salts.
Yo! Heave, a-merrily, O !
The Capt'n too all could exalt!
Yo! Heave, a merrily, O !
The brig was stanch as stanch could be.
But sea waves swirled as storm did rise.
A pounding was felt from a raging sea.
Yo! Ho, a-terribly, Oh !
The Capt'n fought with swelling pride.
Yo! Ho, a-terribly, Oh !
The fearless crew was at his side.
Yo! Heave, a-terribly, O !
But timbers groaned and cracked and creep'd,
As sweeping winds howled and laughed,
And brought them down to their endless sleep.
Yo! Ho, a-terribly, Oh !
So bid them now a long farewell.
Yo! Heave, a-merrily, O !
The day they watched the waters swell.
Yo! Ho, a-terribly, Oh !
Their spirits seaward swept the deep.
The white sea waves above them flew,
The widows and lovers long would weep,
A song we sing to this glorious crew.
Yo! Heave, a-merrily, O !
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