Thursday, October 29, 2009


Pablo Martinez Monsivais, Associated Press
Dover Air Force Base, Dover, DE October 19, 2009

O Captain! my Captain! our fearful trip is done;
The ship has weather’d every rack, the prize we sought is won;
The port is near, the bells I hear, the people all exulting,
While follow eyes the steady keel, the vessel grim and daring:
But O heart! heart! heart!
O the bleeding drops of red,
Where on the deck my Captain lies,
Fallen cold and dead.


Step into the rain:

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