From: Phil Trieb Date: November 1998 ASTRONOMIC FAILURES, or . . . IT'S ALL IN THE STARS An astronomer I could have been But it wasn't in the deck Of cards that fate has played for me My dreams were left a wreck For I have always loved the night And all the sights to see But whenever something great came by It rarely came to me Mostly clouds got in the way But sometimes city lights These the things that kept me from Wondrous celestial sights It began in 1965 With a comet Japanese Ikeya-Seki was the name It never showed to please Was it clouds or city lights I simply can't recall But a budding sky watching career Did start on its downfall Kohoutek, oh, was that a dud! Way back in '73 The first comet of which the hype Was far too much for me The only thing that I had seen Was not up in the sky But on the T-shirts sold with it The prices horrify But the biggest of the biggest duds As far as I'm concerned Was Halley's back in '86 Its merits never earned I froze myself in futile search Throughout the wintry sky Halley's, Halley's how to say? While hope on that one died Hale-Bopp it did deliver And Comet Bennett, too But those are all in a long list Which I would think too few Hale-Bopp's not planned to come again For 40 cent'ries yet I do not plan to be around So on it I'll not fret But meteor showers are regular Like clockwork they appear And sometimes they get bigger And then get small, for years The Leonids are famous, For a phenom'nal show In '66 I saw a few Though 'twas almost a no-go As I had waited up that night For overcast quite thick To clear up and reveal the sky It didn't, I was sick. And so I crawled into my bed With sad heart in my throat Until my dad, in dawning light Cried: "Up, and grab your coat!" And so I did, though nearly dawn The sky was getting light But there, through clouds a'breaking Was a heart-grabbing sight The meteors they fell like rain Some splitting once, then twice That is something I've not seen Before or since, in life But that display was too short-lived With daylight soon too strong But still it seems like yesterday Where memories belong And now in 1998 Those Leonids came back But on the nights they were to shine The sky was a dark sack No stars, no moon, no meteors Could cut through that deep gloom And though I checked quite often I moped inside a room And within my experience Such disappointments rule An astronomer I ne'er became Just a stargazing fool.