HOMELESS


Good people in the cold

With the night dark and clear

Holding unto their heart-felt dreams

Pleading for roof over their heads

While some, their lives broken and hopelessly they wander

Aimlessly and in shabby clothes they beg

Unknown to them when last they have eaten

ImageThey huddle together and weep in tearless sighs till the break of dawn

For home to them is indeed a foreign word

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14 thoughts on “HOMELESS

  1. Wow! This is very powerful and sad. The poem almost brought tears to my eyes as you have captured the plight of homeless people so well. May we always appreciate what we have as most of us are rich compared to such unfortunate people.

  2. Very touching poem. Very honest and heart wrenching. I always feel horrible when I see homeless people and I try to help them out as much as I can. You really captured this, and the picture is the icing on the cake! Great job, friend.

    -Tamara

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