At the age of tenA Poem by John HardenI volunteer a lot and I meet so many interesting people. And I've experienced so much. Good and bad. This poem...more of the bad.
So I know this kid.
I met him at a shelter, I volunteer there twice a month, I became attached to them, Hard times fell on the trio. The boy only 10, tries Learning as much as he can, So inspiring the way he talks, That was three years ago. His mom back on her feet, His sister is seven He was coming by my house to say hi He died in the street, by a © 2008 John HardenReviews
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11 Reviews Added on December 13, 2008 Last Updated on December 13, 2008 AuthorJohn HardenFort Worth, TXAboutEh, what to say? Im a journalism major. I like to meet new people. I love to write. I'm very open. I work what feels like a million hours a day. I'll add more to this later! If you want to know m.. more..Writing
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