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willy, what will you do?
willy, are you a liar? -
theres a guy lost in this world
hes crying out for help -
The struggle of the street people.
This poem is a Limerick. -
by christLike 5 lines, 5 comments, on May 7 1:24 PM. In Homeless
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SQUEAKY WHEELS (c) Copyright 2009 by Earl F. Hubbard Jr.
(from LISTEN TO YOUR HEART coming SOON!)by Swtpoetryman 51 lines, 10 comments, on Apr 25 6:21 PM. In Contemporary, Society, Greed, Homeless, Hunger, Wall Street -
A poem about homeless people and slums.
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The season has come,
Winter sweeps across the townby VerminVomit 10 lines, 8 comments, on Dec 10 12:20 AM 2008. In christmas, homeless, haiku, nonsecular gift giving holiday -
today they cried wolf
they cried for mercyby tyedyehippy 16 lines, 2 comments, on Dec 8 7:58 PM 2008. In homeless -
No water to drink or food to eat
No mother to love but life is sweet.
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Just a person on the street
Trying to get some food to eat -
From a soldier who had served nine years, Every day has brought along more tears,
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I’ll drink it away, sleep it away.
Thirtieth celebration of my birth. Angled badly in the corner asleep, shivering under flimsy, thin coveby MaMa-2-be-Cindy 26 lines, 15 comments, on Feb 28 8:13 AM 2008. In Pain, Sad, Dark, Contest, Picture Inspired, Ten Lines, Homeless, Thoughts, Weird -
You may overlook him
passing you on the streets -
It’s a beautiful day to live in poverty on the island. Forgotten uncles lay in street in a drunken high, too stiff to move much
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im thrown out to the cold but / i stand to shake your hand / i am freezing on the streets / you think i need drugs / but i need a spare dolby Bleeding On Paper 15 lines, 1 comment, on Jul 23 9:10 PM 2007. In homeless
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Cast out by the wealthy, / Into the streets, / The poor and the hurting, / Are broken and beat. / Left to roam the alleys, / Dieing in their shame. / With no where to go, / To escape all their pain. /
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Cast out by the wealthy, / Into the streets, / The poor and the hurting, / Are broken and beat. / Left to roam the alleys, / Dieing in their shame. / With no where to go, / To escape all their pain. /
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Unnoticed by humanity, / Living in filth and grime. / They linger in the shadows, / Where the life is drugs and crime. / Cast from society,
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Sitting in a doorway
or crouched up by the bridge,
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