He Died alone
He died alone in a doorway in the street
He died alone in the cold with nothing to eat
He died alone in the day not the night
He died alone his body gave up the fight
He died alone and nothing was said
He died alone no one realised that he was dead.
He died alone as people walked close by
He died alone homeless in the street that is no way to die.
Copyright © Paul White | Year Posted 2025
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