Narrow Dog to pulcioso
huddled mass is not only scattered bread
in going without a goal as it rises slowly from the warmth issues from
grateful for your dreams a And even if money
t'han
removed everything from the heart of the family pride
hands from the mouth the smile in his throat when
liquor goes down the bottleneck
see the world less ugly
you spot the black streaks
sheet are the radii of the stars you
sfioran sweet face
neglected
man who walks the streets aimlessly
that you bark for skin and help thou
For those who've been
your dreams a coin
[read the other poems that have participated in the contest: The life of a homeless .]
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