Thought for the day - giving children the gift of freedom

The first part of a poem by Vachel Lindsay:

The Leaden-Eyed

Let not young souls be smothered out before
They do quaint deeds and fully flaunt their pride.
It is the world's one crime its babes grow dull
Its poor are ox-like, limp and leaden-eyed.

How will your child do quaint deeds and flaunt their pride this week?


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