THE HOMELESS

By Idaretta Johnson

 

We see you all alone

Walking and looking

For a place that

Your can call home

Few people turn their heads

And look the other way

But please keep in mind

What you see, can very

Well be said, “That we are all our

Brother’s Keeper.”

And we need to understand

He puts us here to love one another

And always lend a helping hand

So when you go to bed at night

Just before you go to sleep

Ask God to bless the homeless

That is roaming throughout

The street.

 

Copyright Homeless Grapevine Issue #22, Cleveland , OH