you're
really nice and your face glows
belly
grumbles as hunger grows
give
somehow
I
need a shower or a bath
have
some extra change or cash
do
something
I
have bloodshot eyes from crying
you
can tell without trying
love
someone
it's
getting colder every night
wonder
will I make morning light
be
somewhere
a
place called my own just for me
place
where I feel completely free
go
someday
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©
2015 by Patrick B Vince
Compound
Vers Poem
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