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Poetry By: denisel

This is a poem about poverty.

Submitted:May 28, 2007    Reads: 68    Comments: 0    Likes: 0   

No house, no food, and no money

How are we going to live like this

I don't know honey

There are so many things I am going to miss

Is there anybody in this world with a heart

Someone somewhere to go for help

Our family was filled with fear from the start

We made a really bad step

That wrong step led us here

Let go from our jobs without hope

Now we are living on the streets everyday in fear

God can you help us cope


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