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Homeless
Homeless
By: Jacilynn Charley
People In the cold are homeless,
The weather
Is as cold as ice, they
Freeze and die,
No one knows where they are,
Not even
Their families, their families don’t care
About them, they rather
See them
Starve and die
On the
Cold street of a
City or town
People in the cold are homeless,
Like Harold,
He walks around acting like he wishes
he was
Not alive anymore.
He puts his
Head down like
A wet rag in a bucket.
Hoping that
He would stop
Drinking and sleep in
A warm house with a warm
Bed with his wife that would
Cook for him
Every
Morning & night.