Category: Arrian

Arrias: For the Children

Editor’s Note: A war in Europe is unfolding. The crowd at Refuge Farm is uneasy, memories of old times of great sadness rising under gray skies. In keeping, Arrias finds his Muse to be in a harsh mood on a morning filled with the number “2.” – Vic For the Children Comes in many shapes […]

Arrias: 54-40 or Fight

Editor’s Note: The matter in question that Arrias addresses below is summarized in this chart from long ago: – Vic 54-40 or Fight The Olympics are over. And the first round of the real “world games” may be about to kick off in Ukraine. Perhaps they’ve already begun by the time you read this; there […]

Arrias & His Muse: Insanity

A pale, ghostly sky, cold Artemis slowly sets, To the east Venus… and dire threats. Cold again, the grass is hard, war looms ahead, The dogs hurry, wish to eat and get back to bed. As quiet and as still as the grave, Is Death about, and are we knaves? Ships have sailed, whole world […]

Arrias: Deterrence 21 Or…

Editor’s Note: Internet issues at The Farm. This corrected version includes the conclusion. Sorry! -Vic Deterrence 21 Or How We Should Learn To Stop Worrying And Love The Bomb How should we respond to a Russian invasion of Ukraine in the coming weeks? Economic sanctions and political sanctions will be imposed. Though it will be […]

Arrias & His Muse: My Dancer

Author’s Note: This goes with sunset, not sunrise, but My Muse doesn’t seem to care what time it is… – Arrias My Dancer The sun was slowly setting, when she began to dance, Alone, on the pier, eyes closed, as if in a trance. Her arms up over her head, her hips slowly swayed, To […]

Arrias & His Muse: Best and Brightest

They want us all to know they are the smartest of all, The most perceptive and clever, and with powerful recall. They have at their fingertips a cornucopia of facts, And options to cover everything, no matter how Putin acts. They understand China even better than Master Xi, After all they went to some Ivy […]

Arrias: Putin’s Orientation

Russia has a long history of being invaded. Scythians, Huns, Mongols – the land has changed hands again and again and again. In large part that’s because it has so few obstacles. From the Urals to the plains of Eastern Europe there a number of large rivers, but all can be forded. To the west […]

Arrias & His Muse: Weather the Weather or A Howling in the Trees

Wind is howling in the trees, Gray sky above, clouds skid past, Rain showers move across the swamp, The dogs settle in for the coming blast. Weather comes and weather goes, Too warm, too cold too wet, too dry, Despite protests to the contrary, We really don’t know why. A new ice age approaches, A […]

Arrias & His Muse: Still

Barking, growling, running about, I guess it’s time to rise, Puppies playing in the dawn, I leave my dreams with several sighs. She was so close, I held her hand, We walked, we almost kissed, Almost kissed as we danced, Now gone, and she is missed. Walk the dogs, then feed them, Go about my […]

Arrias: Virginia, Denmark and Putin

A few weeks ago I was driving across New England, and found myself among some mountains. I hadn’t been on that particular road in a number of years and I was struck by how the once beautiful mountain scenery was now cluttered up with towering windmills, each several hundred feet high. It had snowed just […]