Homeless Poem
A homeless man lays helpless at nite;
no friendship in sight.
He cries to Jesus 'please help me'!
An opened letter inside not just a man.
Heart is twisting and turning because
some people have hurt him.
If ewe can not help him and aid him then
at least ewe can leave him alone.
Please dont hurt him.
Someday soon he will die and go home.
Copyright © Charles Hice | Year Posted 2006
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