I have heard from the single mother in New York City finding it hard to make ends meet, saying to me run Winfield run.
I have heard from the fisherman in Maine who is working fourteen hour days so he can feed his family, saying to me run Winfield run.
I have heard from the farmer in Colorado who has found it difficult getting a fair price for his grain, saying to me run Winfield run.
I have heard from the lumber worker in Oregon whose business has cut his hours to part time, saying to me run Winfield run.
I have heard from the office clerk in Mobile who pays much of her income out for child care, saying to me run Winfield run.
I have heard from the factory worker in Chicago who fears he may not be able to keep up with technological changes in the industry, saying to me run Winfield run.
Walt Whitman, how did you get in here?
