In retrospect, I probably should not have undertaken reading so many classic anthology collections simultaneously. Poe alone has kept me pensive, pondering every single story, but Bradbury is not so far behind. The Rocket Man is a thought-provoking read that feels ponderously revealing about Bradbury's priorities regarding parenting and his passion for the stars. Here, we have an astronaut torn between the job that takes him to space and the months away from his wife and son that it requires. In a sparsity of language, Bradbury communicates the draw of space exploration and the embarrassment and shame at not being able to justify his passion especially in the face of his family. Written in 1951, as inspiration for Rocket Man, the song by Elton John, it strikes me as incredibly insightful that Bradbury could demonstrate such a driven single-mindedness that must be the focus of such a complicated pursuit. The lyrical prose and brevity of story intrigue in the midst of such a thematic complexity. I love this story and surely one of Bradbury's best.