Slavery

Look at that old

man of color



hes worked all his

life to benifit another.



Hes worked his fingers

down to the bones



Wore the same tattered

clothes for days on end



Will his slavery

never end.



Couldnt go to church

couldnt go to school



Oh but he learned

the golden rule.



He was beat and chained

and worked harder than

a mule.oh yes he learned

the golden rule.



He went to bed hungry

time and again but to save

his family,he would do it again...

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Becca's picture

Slavery is such a sad thing to read about. Great poem though.