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Désespoir “Poem”

In my melancholic mood I climbed over the roofs of the world and screamed “Let me be crucified like Jesus and take all the sufferings of the world” let me have all the sorrows of this world Take my happiness, give me all your pains and loneliness I Yell again standing on the roof “L’ […]

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Where I live and what I am living for “Poem”

Unlike Thoreau I live somewhere in a remote civilization Those people attracts me their manners and ways of living are savage and rough The proletariat and the working class and the poor and less privileged are the kind of people I am interested in I despise all rich people, the Bourgeoisie community can teach you […]

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On streets “Poem”

Tonight I walk on the streets alone Have you ever took a walk on the streets alone? It feels so empty and meaningless Cars pass me by Many souls wander on streets It’s dark with horror stricken loneliness on the streets Stars shines far away in the sky Planes fly up far away in the […]

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Forsaken “Poem”

Have you ever seen some one Forsaken? Have you ever lived the street life? Have you ever seen a homeless die of hunger? Have you ever seen food thrown into trash inside the big fancy restaurants Have you ever wondered why a homeless man drinks so much? It is cheaper to drink then to feed […]

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Bed on street “Poem”

A crippling homeless makes his bed on Nebraska streets in Tampa I was looking at him form a distance My friend was talking I was not listening The homeless spread the sheets at an abandoned home Under a shelter and on the pavement he make his bed on street Carefully he moves his wheel chair […]

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To Eric “Poem”

To Eric I write these lines, may you be sublime To Eric alone who guided me in my toughest times To Eric alone where we philosophize our homelessness in Adalee To Eric who suffers more than he deserves To Eric holding a business degree and smartness of a genius To Eric alone I say age […]

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Homelessness “Poem”

95 % of Americans face homelessness Today I see off James and it pains me He used to sleep under the bridge We gave him a bed and place to live He is finally on his feet’s What else immense pleasure would be then this? Buddha leave his fathers palace Lived among poor to know […]

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Floribraska Street is My Street “Poetry”

The sun comes with no warning in Tampa The average man on streets is always drunk The Floribraska street is the literary sensation In these streets lives artists, musicians, poets and writers The artists remains drunk with their art all night long Politics and philosophy is discussed in middle of night Homeless people lives here […]

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Homeless “Poetry”

Have you ever seen a homeless man? He could be anyone He could be a starving artist He could be a lover He could be a student He could be a good hearted man He could be old or young He hides his troubles to the world He is more stronger and audacious than you […]

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