He Sits In The Class.... Poem by Charlotte Pinkney
He Sits In The Class....
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He sits in the class,
A smile on his face.
Yet when he gets home,
He is sad and afraid
And a feeling he can't quite explain.
His dad is on drink,
His mum has left
With the milkman down the road.
Sunday, November 30, 2008
Topic(s) of this poem: dad,sad
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8/4/2026 9:25:55 PM # rel_20260803T153344Z_4267e77
You saw through things. Wonderful! There are a lot of people like this, always appearing to be happy outside, hiding all the pains and hurts. Great poem!