Panhandlers Poems - Poems about Panhandlers

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

... 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......Read the rest...

...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. ......Read the rest...

...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......Read the rest...

...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<......Read the rest...

...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......Read the rest...

...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......Read the rest...

...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......Read the rest...

...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......Read the rest...

...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......Read the rest...

...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......Read the rest...

...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......Read the rest...

...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.......Read the rest...