I am on my way to see A quintessential American, To walk where he did, And where he lies.
As is our native wont, He ended himself, The final act of violence In a peripatetic life Full of action and Faithlessness and Self-doubt, A quintessential American.
Even so, He shared his gift With us, with The world. Shared a vision Sometimes violent And stark, but true. True, at least, For a Quintessential American.