Jesus
Christ, Fanny Brice, Wolfie Mozart and Humphrey Bogart,
Genghis Khan and on to H. G. Wells.
Ho Chi Minh, Gunga Din, Henry Luce and John Wilkes Booth
and Alexander’s King and Graham Bell.
Ramar Krishna, Mama Whistler, Patrice Lumumba and Russ Colombo,
Karl and Chico Marx, Albert Camus.
E. A. Poe, Henri Rousseau, Sholom Aleichem and Caryl
Chessman,
Alan Freed and Buster Keaton, too.
And each one there has one thing shared,
they have sweated beneath the same sun, looked up in wonder at the same moon.
And wept when it was all done for being done too soon, for
being done too soon.
For being done…
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