World Thoughts
By Richard L. Provencher
Fri, 22 Apr 2022
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A little waif
calling
in the wilderness-
I hear the strain
in his voice – the fear
of hunger
of loneliness
and I hurry
to assure him
that
someone cares.
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Humanity.
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'The Heaviest Ear Of Grain Bends Its Head The Lowest.' A Touching Poem Indeed!
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