Without home and life there is always way out.

Poem of an orphan.

This is a poem from the unspoken view. The homeless, the poor, and the hurting, are never mentioned much these days, due to an upsurge of political correctness. Those hidden, doesn’t mean they went away, they are invisible to those of the haves.

We are all special…

Poetry (Haiku)

A Senryu is an haiku but instead of centering on nature it centers on the human condition. In the winter, I count my blessing that I have a roof over my head and heat for my family. So many people, even in this rich country, do not and spend many nights shivering.

This is a short poem about those who couldn’t make it on there own, the homeless. They have no where to go. They can’t find work. They’ve lost in the game of life.

The end of the road is not always what it seems.

A poem about winter from the perspective of a homeless man.

Hi this is one of my favorite short story I wrote last year. Its about a homeless boy named Timmy whom I helped in a great way in my story. Don’t hesitate to read. Please enjoy.

BEING ON THE STREET HOMELESS.