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By Jack Joseph Smith

Kid Unchanged I went with a dime in my American life Before and after I searched for Sinatra I went with poetry too But only after my childhood had loved the little merchants Mafia Here in my heart No one man I knew can believe myself now For I gave up money for alot less; than their wish for a great man's, fired party Now I like to walk the streets, and look the same as the pretzel man He keeps his salt twisted And shuns away with a stare Any attempt toward his chair:

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Money, celebrity, and childhood desire are weighed against a later wish to walk the street without grandeur.

The dime, Sinatra, merchants, and the great man's party set up an American scale of value built from cash, fame, and small hustles. The voice turns away from that economy, even if the renunciation is not noble or triumphant, and settles on the pretzel man as a figure of plain continuance. The final stare keeps the scene guarded and unsentimental.


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In 'Kid Unchanged' the speaker recalls going 'with a dime in my American life', searching for Sinatra and loving 'the little merchants Mafia', then says he 'gave up money for alot less;' and now likes to 'walk the streets, / and look the same as the pretzel man', who 'keeps his salt twisted' and wards off 'Any attempt toward his chair:'.

The poem sets a boyhood economy of dimes, crooners, and neighborhood hustlers against an adult choice of poetry over money. Its turn is modest rather than heroic: the speaker wants only to be as ordinary and self-contained as the street vendor. The pretzel man's guarded stare becomes a small emblem of dignity kept by refusing to be claimed, which is what the title's 'Unchanged' kid seems to want too.