Saturday, February 21, 2015

Can You Smell the Neglect?...

"The Great Unwashed"
takes on it's true meaning
in a room full of Homeless,
for when the first thing lost
is your Dignity
and you must choose
between washing yourself
or eating for free,
the choice is as simple
as the filth you smell and see
that stands before you...

What doors are open,
what alley or doorway
do you stand within,
hoping for a chance
to wash or even toss the socks
you've worn for the last week,
with knees weak
and belly empty
for the soup kitchens
deny you entry
because your hygiene
is a health issue?...
 
Grab a tissue,
shed and alligator tear,
there is nothing new
under the sun,
so the Bible says
yet this continues
year after year
but send your regards
in a check and a postcard;
thanks for oh so little,
my dears...
February 21, 2015
 

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