My shoes filled with holes and no jacket to wear, looking around the world seems not to care.

The world and just a few of the bad things that happen within it.

Just a poem I thought of.

My experience traveling on a train in Australia.

Trying to survive.

Poem/story about how simple kindness should never be underestimated.

Cruelty, Judgements, Hostility.

A place for the homeless to live until they can find somewhere esle.

This poem addresses the failure of our government to recognize the plight of the homeless.

Feeding the homeless.