Tuesday, February 1, 2011

Poem: The Great Depression

Little Andrew
Age 8, playful, comfortable but poor.
Lives with a kitten named Oliver and the clothes on his back.
He wishes he could be with his friends, playing tag;
but there are no parents around to tell him when to come home.
He needs some shoes to help his working parents.
Little Andrew and Oliver, willing to work.

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