Oyster Shucking - Factory GirlsA Poem by Chris ShawIn the slums of London, 11 year olds
look at the dark subdued eyes
and grubby faces of three children not a trace of a smile detected pretty little girls who work at the cannery shucking oysters from shells prised open with sharp knives outside the factory gates the year is 1911 the photographer harvests hardship in monochrome stark poverty stares back lives drained in the same way the photographic image is devoid of colour smock dresses torn filthy and patched ill fitting laced boots yet it’s their hands those calloused little hands wrapped in bandages knotted ties around small gashed fingers that hurt and cry out the most © 2024 Chris ShawFeatured Review
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18 Reviews Added on November 29, 2024 Last Updated on November 29, 2024 AuthorChris ShawBerkshire, United KingdomAboutAlbert, my paternal grandfather introduced me to Tennyson when I was nine. I have loved poetry ever since but did not attempt writing a single piece until I was 40. It's never too late to try somethin.. more..Writing
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