Same Homeless man I metaphor

When i walked behind the liquor store
a homeless man asked me for change
told him what i could afford
and he looked at me deranged

he claimed to be an angel
I had failed my first test
so i beat him oh so badly
and laid him there to rest

Next day i walked the same path
looney old man no where to be found
guess i had given ol fella
a pretty good ol pound

Weeks had passed and pride was high.
.
Never thought i was gonna die
why did someone get the homeless man high
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Posted: Feb 2010
About this poem:
humorous reality of events

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