Moist tears
escape
fickle eyes
and
one almost trickles
down
his
black
face
as
he
looks
down
at his
shoes
Up
in the
sky
he looks
thankful
for
shelter
friends
blessings
given
and
recieved
HE WHO LOVES NOT WOMEN, WINE, AND SONG.... REMAINS A FOOL HIS WHOLE LIFE LONG---- MARTIN LUTHER
Tuesday, August 01, 2006
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Reminds me of a guy who we saw in the sidewalk of DC
Beautiful...
I don't really have anything to say - the poem speaks for itself - just saying hi and letting you know that I keep visiting your blog.
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