Will Work For Comments

How many times have you seen someone Holding up one of those signs "Out of work, will work for food" I just can't count the times Sometimes, they're legitimate And you can really feel their need Then there's those who play our emotion Whose purpose is based on greed I don't mind helping someone Who's a little down on luck It makes me feel good inside To share a couple of bucks You never know what good you do When you're giving with your heart To help someone back on their feet Could mean a brand new start Now, that I have your attention There's something I need to ask Don't worry, it's nothing major It's really a simple task I'm somewhat of a starving poet With no major writing events No, I'm not asking for money "I'll work for your comments" I hope you don't take me seriously You know, I'm only kidding But to end this poem just like this I thought was only fitting