On the streets there are many people with a story you have no clue about – so don’t judge just because they are without a home.

HOMELESS
Alone – and without a friend,
By himself – he’s clothed by wind,
No joy today – it is so cold,
He’s only thirty but looks so old,
The rain can fall and soak him through,
Without good clothes he may turn blue,
Once full of promise and looking cool,
Who knew he’d fall so far from school,
Out on the street, so harsh to live,
Life’s on the edge, and it won’t give,
Any help to those it meets,
The man, his friends, out on the streets,
Don’t be cruel, you don’t know his story,
One day you might just fall from glory,
Alone – and standing in the wind,
With someone – clothed by a friend.
PTR May 6, 2010
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