Scared Of The StreetsA Poem by Deborah Leah KrempaS cared of the streets C an only imagine for now what it may be like A lone and out in the cold with no place to call home R oaming the streets for a bite to eat and a place to rest E nduring the winter month's ahead D reading the future and what it may bring forth
O ut of the blue F rom here on out
T his is really going to happen soon H omeless and scared of the streets E ven now as I speak I shutter to think about all of this
S oon we will lose our comfort zone as we lose our home T he bills will no longer be a worry as the weatherman calls for snow flurries R ivers of tears we will surely cry as we lose everything we own E ven our family photos we cannot keep and there is no room at the inn E ventually we will get back on our feet, I just hope and pray for that day T o come S oon... © 2009 Deborah Leah KrempaReviews
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5 Reviews Added on November 28, 2009 AuthorDeborah Leah KrempaToledo, OHAboutI am grandmother,.. My children and my grandchildren I love them all so very much. They are my gifts from my creator, the blessings in this life. I simply adore poetry and the .. more..Writing
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