Sad Free Verse 2017
Sad Yet Free
I aspire to be
In
2017
A sincere ear
Inside the art of noise
That flows like blood
Trapped in Cholesterol Veins
Of sadness
Homeless sleeping bag's
Feed doorways begging for change
Not in coins or note's
But in missed Santa wish lists
That only delivered
Boxing Day's and Cuts
Where Companion Dog's mean more
Than to the Blind
Sad Streets sleep restless undercover
Of 2017 homeless bunkbed stansions
Without foundation under the City
For Laura Loo
Poetry Contest
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Sad Free verse 2017
Copyright © Christopher Flaherty | Year Posted 2017
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