` No Name `A Poem by Fran MarielifeSome people have no name,you know homeless they wander the street they merely exist as a plain Jane or John Doe some barely have shoes on their feet
Once they may have known better times perhaps,having fortune and fame? and one day they find it's all gone where once was pride, now lies only pain
Hopeless, without a prayer, they stare aimlessly without a goal doubtful and full of despair no names, no life, no soul
Alone, and feeling worthless it's hard to believe where they're at Nomads ~ nonetheless without a place to hang their hats
yes, it's all too depressing there is no song for them to sing just plain jane and john does ,no dressing no icing on their cake, no ice cream
How do they get to that place? it can surely happen to anyone to be a nobody, nowhere, noway no heavenly place in the sun
We're all living precariously, one step away from saying "I am nobody" and becoming just the same God can zap it all away, anytime, anyday, and we too can be a no name! © 2010 Fran MarieAuthor's Note
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