Homeless:

I have walked away from all I've known, I have no place that I can call my home, The earth was my bed last night hard and dry, I know not the answers I question why. People don't approach me when on the road, The expression on my face bears true load, Suffering loneliness the path I'm on, But deep in my heart there still plays a song. It's just like the ocean under the moon, There cannot be joy in my life too soon, Answer to no one, no one is my boss, I have no comfort though that is my loss. You may pass me by soon some sunny day, If you do just leave me be on my way. (Ten syllables per line)
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Gagliardi Avatar
June 15, 2017 at 11:10 PM
Congrats on your placing in this contest. Nice work.
Canerdy Avatar
June 15, 2017 at 10:36 AM
Congrats on your placement with this poem that describes the plight of SO many! Janice
Warrior Avatar
June 15, 2017 at 8:56 AM
Stupendously! done...Wolfie...only the poets care...all the best my friend...^WW^
Gagliardi Avatar
May 28, 2017 at 10:14 PM
this is an interesting write. You might recount your syllables (ten per line) and read it out loud to help you hear the sound of your poem. I like your content, but think you could tighten it up by rearranging the words on a couple lines. all in all, a great write.
Robinson Jr. Avatar
December 12, 2016 at 4:33 AM
Excellent poetry, Budge. Meaningful and gripping truth. I lived that life for a time as well, I can truly related to the loneliness and the travails. Beautiful sadness this poem is. Such wisdom and honesty in this write. Loved this poem very much so. Love and peace to you, my dear friend.
Lindley Avatar
December 9, 2016 at 10:01 AM
Your sonnets are deep and present pure gold my friend. Gifting a clear and truthful message we all should read and pay great heed to. The plight of many of the homeless is not their fault. Many are innocent women and children facing true hardships!
Vinson Avatar
December 9, 2016 at 12:33 PM
At the risk of emphasizing an off-topic tangent here, I heartily agree, Robert. My wife is a high school teacher in a severely-disadvantaged area, and among 150 or so students every year, there will be 50 to 100 cases of true hardship, some off-and-on being homeless, having been betrayed, having been abandoned, living on the margins. The stories of many of the kids are truly harrowing.
Vinson Avatar
December 9, 2016 at 12:32 PM
There are a few that stand above all - "mom finally found a job, got us a place to live. She now works two 8-hours-per-day jobs, with travel between, and finds time to shop, cook meals, wash clothes, love us, and be interested in our work and progress at school." An admirable and monumental affirmation of motherly love.
Wolf Avatar
December 9, 2016 at 10:10 AM
Once I allowed a woman and her child stay with me for free and she stole from me and was truly hopeless! But I do understand where you are coming from Robert. We can't tarnish them all with the same brush! It's the children that suffer the most and are brought up so badly! Running out of characters!
P  Avatar
December 9, 2016 at 9:52 AM
Your sonnet is moving Rick, my heart gently weeps.
White Avatar
December 19, 2016 at 3:09 AM
haha, that was exactly my first thought too. How horrible really 0.o
Wolf Avatar
December 9, 2016 at 9:56 AM
As long as it's not your guitar! there is nothing worse than a weeping guitar! haha /|\
Hoffman Avatar
December 9, 2016 at 8:37 AM
Love this well done poem depicting the unfortunate plight of the homeless Rick! Well said!:)
Wolf Avatar
December 9, 2016 at 8:41 AM
Thank you very much, Cheryl /|\
Rodrigues Avatar
December 9, 2016 at 7:36 AM
Excellent, Rick! The protagonist knows he has caused his own misery and has judged himself unworthy. 7+
Wolf Avatar
December 9, 2016 at 7:41 AM
Exactly! Thank you, Kim /|\
Green Avatar
December 9, 2016 at 7:01 AM
Wow, you seem to be leaning on a reoccurring theme tonight. But, I did read your reply below to Wendy and now it makes sense. What a kind gesture to help one in need who inspired this wonderful poem. If only more would take this attitude. Nicely done Rick.
Wolf Avatar
December 9, 2016 at 7:06 AM
Thanks, Chris, have a great day mate! /|\
Rycroft Avatar
December 9, 2016 at 2:37 AM
I'll put some money in your hand, and pray for you or invite you home for dinner, I couldn't walk past without trying to help x good words x
Wolf Avatar
December 9, 2016 at 2:41 AM
Yeah, I'm the same, I passed an old man the other day and turned around and went back and gave him $10. It was all I had at the time. So now I keep an eye out for him! He inspired this poem. /|\
James Avatar
December 9, 2016 at 2:20 AM
I love your work! This version of English sonnet my fav. for sure!
Wolf Avatar
December 9, 2016 at 2:24 AM
What a great compliment! Thank you, JJ /|\
Vinson Avatar
December 9, 2016 at 1:52 AM
I hope he finds something. May the wind stay away.
Vinson Avatar
December 9, 2016 at 8:57 AM
Rick, while you were composing your reply to Darren, I commented. It's a problem with PoetrySoup - your reply appears under the later comment. It would be a good present for all of us to have the code genies fix it.
Wolf Avatar
December 9, 2016 at 1:58 AM
Sorry, Doug! Donny know what happened there! /|\
Wolf Avatar
December 9, 2016 at 1:57 AM
I'm just learning myself, but I do use the syllable counter for all my sonnets! Robert Lindley is great at sonnets, check out some of his works, and Andrea. She has taught me heaps too! And I know not why I prefer know not? Haha just do in this! I've only been doing sonnets for about two months now, so mine are still quite rough around the edges! Am always open to criticism, however!
White Avatar
December 9, 2016 at 1:45 AM
Apart from the fact that I love the sonnet, I do... I have two questions and I hope you don't mind. 1) Do you prefer syllable counting over meter? 2) Do you prefer 'know not' over 'don't know' in the last line of the first stanza? I am just curious, and always eager to learn :)
Vinson Avatar
December 9, 2016 at 9:01 AM
Cool, Darren - did not know you can fix it in 'My Outbox > Poetry Replies Outbox' - Thank you!
White Avatar
December 9, 2016 at 3:04 AM
Okay! Thanks for the honest replies :) Oh, and Soup moves your reply up when two people post something the same time, like you and Doug did. you can correct/delete it via the My Outbox > Poetry Replies Outbox
Wolf Avatar
December 9, 2016 at 2:59 AM
Andrea Dietrich! Or the Silent One! They are experts on sonnets.
Wolf Avatar
December 9, 2016 at 2:00 AM
I'm just learning myself, but I do use the syllable counter for all my sonnets! Robert Lindley is great at sonnets, check out some of his works, and Andrea. She has taught me heaps too! And I know not why I prefer know not? Haha just do in this! I've only been doing sonnets for about two months now, so mine are still quite rough around the edges! Am always open to criticism, however!
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