Show fib iea t US POOR COMMONS Us poor commons pitied things aint we pitied for our mere bare existence on this here planet where we got our strings tied up pitied for our lot for our mean unwholesome place and ate things we got take it open on the face for the things we do we are pitied for but then comes some solace I 1 confess pity comes from naught but men scorned things us poor commons too scorned for how we wear our clothes of the unpretentious few we scorned for the woes boes others see in us that we never feel scorned for the way we must live so constantly never changing day on day scorned that we must occupy our dull homes that we were born that we again lie down to die yet naught there is but man to scorn happy us poor commons though joyful simple hopeful we in our plain humility and the things we do not inow know of the worldlier world lier kind are they we can live the best without things weve never heard about never grieve us so they say alkali ike |