The Little Man Poem by Ahvana Dutt

The Little Man



As I sit by the window
Looking out
I see a little man
As he sits by his shop
He would invite me in, giving me all sort of books
About history and music and all sorts of things
He would tell me stories
From wide and far
Get me novels
Interesting and rare

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