Retirement

Retirement

A Poem by walt whitman

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A legend hangs his head

Not in regret;

A legend cries

Not in sorrow;

A legend hangs his head

All that he has ever known is

Gone

 

Memories is why he

Cries.

For now

He has to make new memories.

For now he has to walk

Alone

Into the abyss; proud

Holding his head high.

© 2008 walt whitman


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Love Brett Favre...and i take it this is an ode to him....a very nice one indeed..you should send it to him...very nice

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Added on September 10, 2008

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walt whitman
walt whitman

Queensbury, NY



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