Free Soup - Poem by Lamar Cole
Stan loved to spend every penny that he earned.
In his hands, money would burn.
He never would save a dime.
He was only interested in having a good time.
His not borrowing to pay his rent.
Was what his friends were wishing.
His favorite place to eat was the free soup kitchen.
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