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Last Organ Grinder
You can always hear the jangling sound,
Of the organ grinder as he makes his way around.

He's out there in the rain or sun,
And everyone looks and seems to have fun.

He is a funny looking man with an old battered hat,
Which he holds out for people...

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© Mark West  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: winder, age, childhood, culture, farewell,
Form: Rhyme

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