The Vagrant

A wanderer, I stray. To hills and valleys, far away. Closed doors and gate, my fate. No ID or certificate. A vagrant is an unwanted guest. To prison send the pest. In the next town you'll find work Do they take me for a jerk! Home and wife, lost at the dice. Through ignorance, I paid the price. Is there a place I can show my face? Rejoin the human race. Maybe someone will ask me in. Give me work, and a grin. Frosty faces all around. Not a murmur, not a sound. Suddenly, all at once they shout. "ON YOUR WAY". "GET OUT". I'm down at heel, and need a meal. Guv'ner, gimmy a deal. Comments. I am told that in America and elsewhere. Vagrants are targeted for mugging. And even killing by youths. Because they have nowhere to live. These people need sympathy and help. Please help them. It could be you. ..............................................................