Panhandlers Poems - Poems about Panhandlers

...I am married to a man who gives money generously Not only to me but to every person with their hand out This used to not be a problem but these days panhandlings is a full-time job. The panhandler......

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...Written By: D. Collins 5/7/24 Goodness in people dominates from the inside out. Dismissing downtrodden people is not what it's about. <>...

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... You Did It Unto Them, Ye Did It Unto Me Miracle Man 3/10/2023 I’m besieged by panhandlers on the street, With extended hands and with signs they greet. I seldom fall for stories the......

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...Signs flip, lights flash, bells sound humming pollution rides past “BREATHE” “DON’T BREATHE” warnings. Tattered clothes hide the lives of panhandlers erase their memories and ours. John G. ......

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...I see her walking in front of my shop. Wears a Miniskirt, Worried face, Skin and bones. Asking for change. I usually, ignore panhandlers. That day, while looking for change. I asked: Wh......

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...Resolutions confront me at the... End of each year, but we're such Strange bedfellows. I hardly make them! Once in a blue moon, I snugly<......

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...Homelessness Homelessness is not an illness, People have lost their damn minds with a bunch of silliness. People who are homeless get stereotyped as Alcoholics, Mentally ill, Panhandlers, and Drug......

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...Are you truly homeless and hungry? The cardboard sign with crooked letters says you are... I only have a red lights time to decide. Some say panhandlers make a good "living" ...are you one of the......

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...i have kissed beneath summer’s sweltering fragrance your array of spackled decay in lovely gardens; sweet roses weltering plundered and plucked; an incidental lay beneath your satin I have ru......

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...1 Sunrise, late winter skunk smell turkey flock playful otter, too. The white heron a great blue, white phase, in the abandoned beaver pond. Purple clematis its long-awned achenes in......

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...Walking Meditation by Odin Roark “And I thought marriage was hard.” Taking Meditation for a walk nags me with why I’m such a failure at this. It knows what I go through e......

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...There; in the waterfall, I join many tears. My tears pour from aching knees, burdened with hearts of solid gold preaching equality; from voiceless leaders. Panhandlers, clutching symphonies in fou......

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...Soft silhouettes sashay by my window Grievingly gazing out unto a world of which you may never know Linen curtains briefly ruffled in the breeze Old drunken Julius finds shade under the huge oak t......

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...A beggar cannot dare expect fabulous gifts. His impolite joshing keeps logical men nervous. Old panhandlers quite regularly start to upbraid virtuous women. X-rateds yield zilch.......

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