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SONG OF THE FREEMAN'S CHILD

N the nurseries of hunger 1 lay without a name When streets rose up in anger And the tall bombers came. The winter was my father, A shaggy cape he wore; And my mother came and laid me At the world’s kitchen door. Rank I grew as the greedy grass Around the pavement stone, . Fearing the strong policemen With their steel helmets on: High in the heavenly places The well-fed angels stand Who give the bread of the harvest field With a grudging hand. Tomorrow I shall call my own a The earth that they denied; Sleep light in stolen linen

With a rifle at my side

James K.

Baxter

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New Zealand Listener, Volume 31, Issue 796, 22 October 1954, Page 13

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115

SONG OF THE FREEMAN'S CHILD New Zealand Listener, Volume 31, Issue 796, 22 October 1954, Page 13

SONG OF THE FREEMAN'S CHILD New Zealand Listener, Volume 31, Issue 796, 22 October 1954, Page 13

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