Beggar
Beggar
I'm a Beggar with a bowl
as empty as my soul
I'm a Beggar on the street
all over fleeing feet.
I'm a Beggar who is blind
as blind as their mind-
Snob mottled their brain
as moth to the grain.
19th Aug' 2013
Copyright © Joseph Matose | Year Posted 2013
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