AFOOT and light-hearted I take to the open road, Healthy, free, the world before me, the long brown path before me leading wherever I choose. Henceforth I ask not good-fortune, I myself am good-fortune, Henceforth I whimper no more, postpone no more, need nothing, Done with indoor complaints, libraries, querulous criticisms, Strong and content I travel the open road. To see the rest of this poem by Walt Whitman visit:http://www.poetryfoundation.org/poem/178711
Sunday, November 17, 2013
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