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Poetry Of Poverty: A Lifeless Life by Diwakar Pokhiryal

August 29, 2012
by_FoxesAndNinjas

Poverty – A lifeless life   In-discernibly incarcerated for no crime, Hushed pain unduly gifted, Teasingly duped by rich, An icon of clemency painted   Tantalizing moans are hollow, Money befall a specter deity, Lifeless actions reincarnate life, Heart crammed with excruciating anxiety,   Loan counting myriad breadths, Freedom snivel tears of bloody pain,...
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Words Of Shelter: Waiting for the Light by Art Heifetz

August 29, 2012
by_symptomfinger @ Deviant Art

Waiting for the Light   Her swollen legs swung wide To support her considerable girth, She sits on an overturned plastic crate, Holding a cardboard sign which reads, Please help, Don’t drink. No drugs, Two daughters, Lost my job and home. Her Redwing shoes implanted In the concrete median, She has sprung up overnight,...
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Woman On The Beat by Susan Leeling

August 28, 2012
by_symptomfinger

WOMAN ON THE BEAT Average man walks down the street Sidles away from woman on the beat She gathers cans digging through trash Not always like this, she used to have cash A pretty little Lexus, all the latest styles Living high life, smiling all the while Never dreaming she’d be here In her...
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homelessness by Victoria Marie Pecsenye

July 29, 2012
by_innocent_greed @ Deviant Art

homelessness by Victoria Marie Pecsenye as i sat waiting by the phone   wishing you would call me home i realized after many days that  i carried it was not attached to anything  no cord no plug no wall for it to ring..   no home.. left out in line waiting for your food...
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Too Close To The Edge by Jack Campbell

July 1, 2012
Homeless_by_thefreewolf

Too Close to The Edge. by Jack Campbell.  May 16, 2012   Traveler walking the edge of the road. Not much to look at.  Just another bum. A worthless, lazy sonofabitch, druggie hippie. What they see in the blink of an eye from the windows of air conditioned cars, trucks and vans blasting by too...
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Words Of Shelter: “Home-less” by Christian Koumtog

June 17, 2012
by_KacperM @ Deviant Art

HOME-LESS I said I was writing you a piece. So before I start, know that I come with Peace. I’m not after you for superficial reasons, I tend to be deep. This poem of fire will extinguish your water, burning emotion, my feeling is the least. I just came in although I wasn’t on...
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Anti-Bullying: “I have walked through many ingresses” by Steve James

June 17, 2012
by_sarsaia @ Deviant Art

I have walked through many ingresses During the path of life, With not much deliberation, judgment of worth in neglect, Their designs disregarded, However my eclipse, Between divergence Becoming negligible, Alongside a unique colossal exodus, to birth of existence mightily connived, the exit of no more, joyous victor’s from walking away, this cultural is...
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The Silent Ones by Jason Anderson

May 16, 2012
by_cheekers @ Deviant art

  The silent ones Like the leaves which fall from dead trees drifting along the wind, they are but silent whispers hidden among a vast sea of loud voices yearning for their pleas of escape from a life of sorrow to be heard from those who they go to for life lessons before it...
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The Innocent Prays by Jason Anderson

May 9, 2012
by_glorielovesdoves @ Deviant art

The Innocent Prays Seeking refuge from the storm of sorrow which rages within the place he calls home, a young boy at the tender age of five years old finds comfort underneath the warm shelter of his bed covers. With tears of sadness flowing down his little face, he clutches his only friend in...
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Stones Of Fire by C.K. Ledford

May 8, 2012
Bullied_by_xJennerrx

Stones of Fire by C.K. Ledford     Ragged bricks cut through her flesh as her head slammed against the school wall; burning fear crept in her soul to fuel the rage within their eyes.   Another day… same routine, leaving her soul begging for mercy to escape stones of fire cast freely from...
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