Poems by Rob Wood

FREDM

Somebody wrote
What he hardly
Knew how to write,
But what he knew, With a piece of chalk
On a brick wall
And it was:
FREDM
And no literacy tests
Can disqualify him
'Cause he knows
It's FREEDM
And the knowing
And the telling
Not the spelling

Copyright © Rob Wood, 1965, all rights reserverd.


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