Passages
Reading worthwhile literature one month at a time
Thursday, November 10, 2011
The Grapes of Wrath
Tractored out, jalopy packed, to California coming.
From Hooverville to government camps, still starving.
No work, no food, no hope.
Fear gasolines oranges that love would've shared.
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