Sunday, 24 March 2013

Homeless

They, they had forgotton me,
they knew they were my family,
though.

I looked and said, "People who forget, family and friend, shouldn't be there.
I mean, of course, forgetting me, that short,
I'd been there."

Just, look at all those,
without anything, not even a home. 
they have no food, no seed, no comb,
nothing at all.

I don't wanna say, 
to sleep on ash grey,
but think what you do,
as you could help too,
save lives....



By Flamez - http://allpoetry.com/poem/10477383-Homeless-by-Flamez

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