THE MAN ON THE BENCH A man is reading a newspaper on a bench His eyes scanning each word carefully Hoof shoes clump and church bells ring, but only the news on his mind A little boy goes up to the man and asks “What are you reading?” “About the cotton gin. Slaves can work even faster! Isn’t that something?” A man is on a bench reading his newspaper on something A young girl in a dress walks up to the man on the bench “Sir, may I ask, what are you reading?” “Women are demanding the right to vote” he explains carefully “Someday, will we get that chance?” she asks He laughs, “Voting? *Hah* that requires a mind.” A man is on a bench reading a newspaper, gratitude on his mind He sheds a single tear as if he was pierced by something A little boy walks up to him and asks “What are you reading?” “America has won the Great War!” he explains carefully The boy salutes, “I’m going to be a soldier and live what you are reading!” A man is on a bench, he’s crying as he’s reading A little girl wonders what’s on his mind “Why are you crying sir?” she glances at his newspaper carefully “They lynch us saying we’ll never be worth something.” The girl looks at the man on the bench “Just for the color of our skin?” she asks
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