Monday, January 20, 2003

The Legend Comments

Rating: 4.1

In Chicago, it is snowing softly
and a man has just done his wash for the week.
He steps into the twilight of early evening,
carrying a wrinkled shopping bag
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Garrett Hongo
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Smoky Hoss 14 May 2020

In this poem one finds the depth of life's mystery, the daily living and dying, and the ever on going tension to balance both for as long as humanly possible, knowing full well in the final analysis which the victor shall be. We are all, in our own unique way, to just a few who care, living (and dying) legends. Excellent poem.

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Nattie Luceus 04 November 2008

This is one of my favorite poems. I read it last year in english class, It's been on of my favorite poems ever since

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