Newcomer Poem by Saiom Shriver

Newcomer



He said to my friend
Jean about her newcomer
status.....
'we've been in these
parts since the 1600's'
and she replied
' If you want to get out
of here, they're selling
maps at the gas station
on the corner.'

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