the cashier's haikuA Poem by Father Mojothe old lady growls impatiently for her change-- all for a penny . . . © 2013 Father MojoFeatured Review
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StatsAuthorFather MojoCarneys Point, NJAbout"I gave food to the poor and they called me a saint; I asked why the poor have no food and they called me a communist. --- Dom Helder Camara" LoveMyProfile.com more..Writing
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