Little Boy David



He stood in front of the class without a sign of fear.
Even when the children began to snicker and sneer.
"I brought something from home. It's owned by my dad,"
He said as his hands reached into his bag.

Little boy David frowned at the look in their eyes,
For he couldn't understand why they didn't like his surprise.
He showed it to them closer, to each one in their seat,
Even to the teacher who could hardly speak.

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All original artwork is created, owned & � 2000 by Donal DeLay-Weiss.

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