Best Homeless Person Poems

A homeless poet

A few days ago, I was walking home with my dollar store notebook in my hand as I walked. I was deep in...

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We are all a product of our environment
Under different influences
Each one of us could have been a terrorist or a man of God
A President or...

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My boat rocks gently under a reddening sun,
is it wrong to wish for a Viking burial,
to ponder a last journey West
into the dying light?

Strangers have...

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What sort of homeless person would I be
Would I cart all these books everywhere with me
Would I scream and shout to keep the world at...

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My best recall is that I saw her for the first time at a Starbucks store several weeks ago. Approaching the door with two large...

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S - tart by finding your own happiness in life

P - oliteness to others is always important

R - emember birthdays and special occasions

E - ye...

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Everyone's Prayer

Let us all join hands and pray for eachother today.
Some of us are sick. Some of us have problems.
Some of us are married. some...

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THE ECHOES IN THE COSMOS

In silence of sleep, I slept.
From the warmth of cava manifested remembrance.
The dreamlike state I was in is where the echoes...

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We should all know that we come from a chaotic past,
To an info-tech age moving way to fast.
In our lives sometimes we are at our...

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One epic Saturday morning
The heavens and winds subduing
To permit my soul to freeing
The escaping on the road enjoying
When I heave and legs pounding
Heart throbbing and...

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Not all persons who roam the streets are homeless and not all homeless people roam the streets;
Whatever are the circumstances which result in a person...

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Breathing in and savoring the aromatic
fragrance of an opened Princess Diana rose.
  Being there and watching my daughter
being born.
   Feeding a homeless...

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For all of this apparent tragedy in her life, and truly it all only set the stage for my
mother’s soul growth in this experience, what...

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        Let God Be All Things
	Written: By Tom Wright
	2/13/99
	
	Let me be your day's illuminating light
	and when complete, I'll...

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Written In Beige

Against the bleak bank wall he leans
as the sidewalk moves sideways
across his tangential thoughts.
People pass, the dull parade,
the money-grubbers and hoarders
in their shiny...

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