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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=420013" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Farewell To My Fans</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=420013" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">A farewell to my fans </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=420013" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"></a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=420013" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">When I am just a faded memory, <br>and my dimensions shift in your mind’s eye- <br>think back upon the nights you spent at me <br>around a field of green beneath the sky. </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=420013" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">For you were here the night back in 04’ <br>The night that Jeter dove into my stands <br>When Yanks and Red Sox played a thirteenth Frame <br>he caught the ball but had to leave the game. </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=420013" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">And you were here when A-Rod hit three bombs <br>Against the cy young candidate Colon- <br>you stood expectant in my left field stands <br>To catch the fourth if ever it should land.. </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=420013" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><br>Who can forget old Freddy and his pan- <br>The “Ancient Mariner” of Yankee fans <br>He wanders through my aisles just like a vendor- <br>He bangs the drum more slowly this September. </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=420013" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">I’ve been the field where Ruth and Mantle played- <br>where DiMaggio stood out at center stage. <br>I’ve been the home plate where the luckiest man <br>bowed out before his disbelieving fans. </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=420013" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">I’ve played host often to a Series game <br>My champions have added to my fame. <br>The shadows long upon my infield face <br>As days grew short and cool at Autumn’s pace. </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=420013" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">I was the place George Herman lay in state <br>When he lost his fight for life in 48’ <br>Thousands of you wandered past his bier <br>(the only one he didn’t want, I hear) . </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=420013" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">But now my time has come, they say I’m through <br>And I think hard what Gehrig had to do- <br>He passed on the baton from failing hands <br>So I too say my farewell to the fans.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><a href="http://poems.citatepedia.com/">poem</a> by <strong><a rel="author" href="http://authors.citatepedia.com/by.php?a=John+F.+McCullagh">John F. McCullagh</a></strong></div>

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