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The white line (homeless)

By wtk82

Topics: Poetry Source: AllPoetry Original source

Across the white line walks a man with no home. On the side of the road walks a man carrying everything he owns. With no real purpose, with no real shelter, he just keeps on walking along the white line. Across the white line travels a man with no direction. On the side of the road travels a man carrying nothing but confusion. With no real purpose, with no real destination, he just keeps on traveling along the white line. Across the white line moves a man with no family. On the side of the road moves a man carrying only his insecurity. With no real purpose, with no real love, he just keeps on moving along the white line. Across the white line passes a world that he doesn’t know. On the side of the road passes a life that no one sees. With no real purpose, with no real hope, he just keeps on roaming along the white line. Written May 13th, 2001 © on Dec 28 2001 08:57 AM PST   0 • 1

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