Tell me what you want to know.
Rainy days included, storms do pass
Under the bridge the homeless huddle around a fire trying not to cause too much trouble.
Together their eyes vacant, some stumble some stutter.
Hoping society will give them a second glance, a second chance.
Posted on Nov 3, 2020, in POETIC WORKS and tagged creative outlets, Emotions, hope, Human rights, humanitarian issues, Life, poems, POETIC WORKS, society, writing prompts. Bookmark the permalink. Leave a comment.