Give me Shelter

Oh how I miss
tired of sneaking
under comfort

slowly bad sun rises
ok have to wake!

a squint that's the way
no way to sceeeem
lost that

flailing to the course

whats that!

BLUES!!!

chucked that ivory amongst me

Woohoo!

Got a bad case of the
the bad girls and boys

slip me your ticket well well
dam get outta here


jump again
yes

play I shall again

just chuck me your'e hat

we need dinner or a break

tired bones of running
don't think there's

just a place

Too many people running to walk
They fall to the slip streams of life?


Losing all that lip on life

dam!!!
~ ~ ~ ~ ~
Posted: Mar 2013
About this poem:
I can only spend one night a week in town late 12 to 4 oclock to help the homeless.

Its quite dangerous in a way.
I shall write some day.

Sophxx

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elo69
Be safe,help where you can,love as you are,never stop listening to the beauty of earth and sea....regards...elo..wave
cafetwo2010
Deep, compassionate, and keenly aware of the
plight..teddybear
Odette67
Take care Soph... Nice write. thumbs up hug purple heart
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