Homeless Poems - Poems about Homeless

... “I’m just sitting on the dock of the bay, wastin’ time.” Otis Redding Don’t quit your daydream, son. You’re just so good at it. Each day we watch you go down to the dock and sit. Your fri......Read More

...it is Christmas in Kansas City Patrick Mahomes is taking us to the Super Bowl We are all Chief’s fans now Barbeque restaurants are feeding the homeless There are more of them this year than befor......Read More

...Give a piece of story Where homeless tears live I won’t write a poem Give me the beautiful evening snow of winter Give me the yellow envelop leaves of autumn Give me the dreary thunderstorm of......Read More

...My dad won the lottery Sultan announces to his third-grade class. There are gasps all around, the other eight-year-olds are amazed. How much? One of the brighter youngsters’ yells. “Six billion or......Read More

...People around the world receive genuine hugs from their siblings Two strangers most of us "Don't Know" swap wedding rings A child is born- OMG...it's twins! Somewhere at this moment a "New Li......Read More

... I stand on the concrete ground feet bearing My eyes filled with tears can hardly see focus glaring The walls are on fire. Iam locked inside a house Without Windows curtains walls on the ......Read More

... Its beauty was far more than skin-deep. Yet, from head to toe, it was a real treat. It only happened once, and that was enough. Its effect was most memorable for all of us. Slim, tall, and re......Read More

... "Unto us a child is born, unto us a son is given . . . " Isaiah, 9:6 (Bible) At Christmas, a magical dust falls on the world, there ......Read More

...Homeless wears elegant suit Goodwill......Read More

...It is now that time of year again when people start feeling festive Kids write lists of pricey toys making parents feel apprehensive Computer games and the latest phones, usually top their list......Read More

... THE NEW FRONTIER In the blurry distance, a crying woman’s image Tainted and tattered, misfitting rags of yesteryear Perched on poverty’s edge, absorbed by life’s abyss Please help, I’m hu......Read More

...New home is homeless No people here New home is homeless Four walls, breathless fear New home for one Missing the laughter New home needs two To soak love ever after......Read More

...It seems I was stuffed with some wool and some foam And then I was sent to this ‘in between’ home My purpose is now to give heartstrings a tug Alas that’s not easy… because I’m a slug I feel li......Read More

...I could not do what you are mandated to do every day on society's justice bench, weighing retributive justice against restorative healing. I cannot look with any comfort at police and correc......Read More

...We as British people are known around the world for our own individual traits Such as we are supposed to be and thought of as polite Love ever so saying and apologizing for anything and ever......Read More