By: Ardis E. Parshall - January 21, 2016 Hunger By Hallie Grigg The heart of Rachel for her children weepsBeholding how their sorrows multiplyWhen the vague hunger shadow grimly creepsLike a dark cloud across the lowering sky.And ears are startled as folk plead for bread,Exploited by war’s wanton wastefulness.“Depart hence,” say men, “be ye clothed and fed,”Yet often fail to help their dire distress;Till famine reaches forth it...
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