Thoughts of Thanksgiving 2020
Thoughts of Thanksgiving 2020
By: Miracle Man
October 24, 2020
As Thanksgiving nears I think of him,
we’ll share with him our blessing.
Trying, once more, to make his life less grim,
freeing him, from a day of distressing.
Like some guttersnipe he exists in life,
at night no soft place to lay his head.
He has no car, warm home, or wife,
and a cardboard box is often his bed.
Each time I look into his face,
without judging, in thought I pause.
Wondering what put him in this place,
why he exists in poverty’s jaws.
Copyright © Tom Wright | Year Posted 2020
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