Homeless in New Orleans.

So…The insurance wrote an estimate. The construction company wrote a counter-estimate. And my house is unsafe to live in. But life still has to go on.

The face of the poor or homeless we do not notice or see.

Things I wish I could have done, but def. did!

Make up your own ending.

The homeless live among us.

A poem.

This is for the homeless people like the street children around the world.

Words can hurt. Words can heal.

A poem about homeless people.