Homelessness
They survive
still alive
can no longer thrive
homeless
They are all around us
harassed
are past by thousands
some given a second chance
not many perform a joyous dance
If only man would help
no more on the streets
most don't care
what they wear
must be a cardboard box
somewhere
poem by Matt Mondschein
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