Poem: Feb 12, 2000
Charles Schulz died the day his final Peanuts strip was published. He had retired – the boat called in
while he was still wearing the lifejacket. And then, the last set of lines. And a last breath. Turn out the light.
Leave Schroeder to hammer out a little requiem. Joe Cool snapping his fingers, Charlie Brown missing
the ball once again. But knowing it was…
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