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No Home

Man with no home, where are you at?
I brought food to where you once sat.

"Here I Am!" A voice spoke free and bold,
"By this old bin, dead from the cold"

I was shocked to find him there,
his corpse lie froze, with a death stare.

At first, I wept at his sad fate,
then grew mad that I was too late.

"Weep not" he said.  "You loved and tried,
There are those who are glad that I died."

"My soul flies free and sings a song,
my shell lies cold, to right an old wrong."

For the One to One, one syllable poem contest.

Copyright © Christopher Bunton

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  1. Date: 1/10/2013 6:24:00 AM
    Christopher, well it but a bit home. - oxox // Anne-Lise :)

    Bunton Avatar Christopher Bunton
    Date: 1/12/2013 12:53:00 AM Block poet from commenting on your poetry

    Thank you!