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My Trash Can Home

Why was I put in the trash,
                     
unloved and unwanted.
                                                 
Were you young,
unloved yourself.
                                                         
A life to live among the garbage,
                                     
with just a rag as a blanket.
                                           
Wet and cold I did lay,
hoping for a brighter day.
                                             
A small life found,
                                                       
a small life not forgotten.
                                               
A life to grow,
                                                               
a life to be loved.
                                                           
Why was I put in the trash,
                                             
I will never know.
                                                         
What has this taught me,
                                               
to love myself and others everyday.
Date Written: 2/2/2021
                                                 
Break My Heart, Why Don't Cha Poetry Contest
               
Sponsored by: Edward Ibeh
NOTE: Not A True Story, Just A Write........

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Date: 2/8/2021 10:02:00 PM
Some have started out in the trash, no idea how anyone can do it. So thank you for addressing these little ones.
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Paula Goldsmith
Date: 2/9/2021 1:30:00 PM
Thank You, for reading and for writing. It is a sad thing. Enjoy your day blessings...............
Date: 2/5/2021 10:21:00 PM
Children are our treasure and our joy. They should all be cherished. I loved the ending to this stirring poem, Paula.
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Paula Goldsmith
Date: 2/6/2021 6:28:00 AM
Thanks for writing. You are so right when you say, "Children are our treasure and our joy. They should all be cherished." Glad you like the way I ended it. Have a wonderful and blessed day/weekend...............
Date: 2/5/2021 11:44:00 AM
Certainly tugs the heart to hear the voice of a child.. aching. Emotive write, Paula.
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Paula Goldsmith
Date: 2/5/2021 12:53:00 PM
Thanks for writing. Glad you like this. Yes, it was an emotional write even if it is not true and just a write. Enjoy your day/weekend with blessings...............
Date: 2/4/2021 1:42:00 PM
this DOES happen to some poor babies with stupid mothers. The least they could do is leave them at a church or legally put for adoption. Well done for the contest.
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Paula Goldsmith
Date: 2/5/2021 12:50:00 PM
Thanks for writing. Glad you like this one. Yes, you are so right, "leave them at a church or legally put for adoption." Enjoy your day/weekend with blessings............
Date: 2/4/2021 12:00:00 PM
Reminds me a little of the hit song "Love Child" by the Supremes. Good write!
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Paula Goldsmith
Date: 2/4/2021 12:54:00 PM
Thanks for writing. Glad you like this one. "Love Child" is a good song. Enjoy your day with blessings............
Date: 2/3/2021 3:42:00 PM
Such an emotive piece that most of us can correlate. Nicely-penned Paula.Best wishes in the contest..
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Paula Goldsmith
Date: 2/4/2021 12:53:00 PM
Thanks for writing and for your best wishes in the contest. Glad you like this write. Enjoy your day with blessings............
Date: 2/3/2021 3:40:00 AM
Why and how can anybody put someone in trash. Great write on harsh reality of life. Sad but true. Ending superb. Hardship make you emphatic. All the best for contest
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Paula Goldsmith
Date: 2/3/2021 7:11:00 AM
Thanks for writing, for your kind words and best wishes for contest. Yes, so sad but true. Life can be cruel. Not A True Story, Just A Write. Have a blessed day writing away..............
Date: 2/2/2021 7:42:00 PM
A sad way to start a life. The treasure found in the trash...
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Paula Goldsmith
Date: 2/3/2021 7:03:00 AM
Thanks for writing. Yes, a sad and hard way to start a life. Have a blessed day writing away.........
Date: 2/2/2021 1:45:00 PM
A poem that can make anyone think deeply about such incidents. So sad and compelling. Well done :)
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Paula Goldsmith
Date: 2/3/2021 7:00:00 AM
Thanks for writing. Yes, so sad and compelling. Have a blessed day writing away............................
Date: 2/2/2021 1:06:00 PM
- I have heard several such stories from reality ... it is heartbreaking to think about, Paula - hugs // Anne-Lise :)
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Paula Goldsmith
Date: 2/3/2021 6:58:00 AM
Thanks for writing. Yes, so sad and heartbreaking. Have a blessed day writing away with hugs..............
Date: 2/2/2021 1:03:00 PM
Sadly something I can relate to, being in care & homeless as child. You done your poem justice. I enjoyed the read. Joanna
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Paula Goldsmith
Date: 2/3/2021 6:57:00 AM
Thanks for writing and for your kind words. Glad you enjoyed this write. Have a blessed day writing away..............
Date: 2/2/2021 12:42:00 PM
Sadly a story you often hear about Paula, hope you are well and good luck in the contest. Tom
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Paula Goldsmith
Date: 2/2/2021 12:51:00 PM
Thanks for writing and for your good luck. I am blessed. Hope you are safe and OK. Have a blessed day writing away..............

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