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Epitaph to a LifeA Story by KentThis came to me as I was walking around the streets of San Francisco. I was in between jobs, lonely, and feeling very small in that big city. |
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The Tribulation of LoraA Story by R.Guy BehringerA tragic fact of life and death for some. |
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Goodnight, SisterA Story by R.Guy BehringerA scene in the life of one of our visible invisible and a cold night by the river. |
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Knoxville MorningsA Poem by Hunter H.A Haiku inspired by a scene that I see play out over and over again from my office window. |
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The Invisible HomelessA Poem by Mjh1972I live in a town where I see more and more people living on the streets, and see more and more people ignoring them and passing by without even acknow.. |
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Troubles are everywhereA Poem by cocktail of bluesIn the dark alley that you've avoided,There's some crack addict suffered of loss.In a room of my neighbour next door.There are cries that couldn't pas.. |
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Lítið FólkA Book by Mar NathanssonThe life teenage boy is left in disarray when his parents abandon him and he is forced to become the sole provider and caregiver of his three younger .. |
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The ForgottenA Story by Stephanie MA hard-working old man finds himself at home amongst the misfits. |
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Beach BumsA Book by EVERETTSTILLWELLThis is a story about people living on Skid Row. This is supposed to be a story about nothing, but hopefully something comes out of it. |
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(my people: 1) The AgentA Chapter by EVERETTSTILLWELLin which a non character is introduced |
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The Homeless ChroniclesA Book by Celestialmind25Personal observations - a record or memoir of sorts - in creative writing format. The topic is homelessness and the everything is writing from the per.. |
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That Man, The Filthy OneA Poem by ARpoetryHomelessness |
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St. Vincent's - Poem #9A Poem by torittoI can almost hear them down in the basement across the street plotting. Almost hear them. I know who they are. Think they can fool me But.. |
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JeremyA Story by R.Guy BehringerBased on a recent event. |
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Turn the other cheek, and you think I go away. No ..A Poem by OnlymeYou turned the other cheekwalking on past.Sometimes sniggeringor say cruel loud jibout loud aimed ultimatelyat me.Hope you're happy I diedlast night a.. |
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my shoelaces got caught in a street puddle, and th..A Poem by J. B.This poem is a unique twist of perspective and word play. Perspective: you, the onlooker, the subject; I want the reader to ponder what they read, inc.. |
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