I Am Poor Still Live a Human Life
...I am poor still live a human life...
Live in shack, wear a rag,
Eat from trash, beg in streets,
Eat not when I want, but when I find,
Shrunken belly, faded face,
Symbol of hunger and mise...
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Categories:
encashed, depression, poems, poetry, poverty,
Form: Prose Poetry