Home, Sweet HomeA Poem by Lunette LarizOn a very rainy night, only shivers embrace him.The lightning drew a zigzag on the sky, He covered his ears and began to sigh. The thunder went rumbling through, It will be raining, those were the clue. And soon, a raindrop touched his cheek, Washing off the dirt that stayed for more than a week. His face pronounced a frown as bleak as the night, As the rain came dripping into his sight. He hurriedly ran from where he seated, Placed his hands on top of his head, Suddenly he stumbled upon a solid rock, And his knees bled but he needed to go back. He forgot his plastic bag, his only company. There lie the cans and bottles he'll use to earn money, He needed to get them before someone else does, Since they were all that he has. He felt his knees hurt from the stumble, He saw it bleed, he felt feeble. Luck teased him again; he found no shelter. So he just put a carton on his head and sat on a corner. How chilly the night was, he felt his jaws shake! His stomach was filled with hunger; his wound ached. His clothes were now wet and the darkness made him feel gloomy, He needed a home and family, yet his destiny was miserable as he. © 2012 Lunette LarizAuthor's Note
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25 Reviews Added on November 9, 2012 Last Updated on November 22, 2012 Tags: Street people AuthorLunette LarizManila , PhilippinesAboutMabuhay! Hello, fellow. Glad you came to visit my profile. :) My name is rather unique. You can never find it in any dictionary. Meaning, when you try to type it in, for example, MS Word, you'll se.. more..Writing
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