Smile In Your SleepA Poem by Derek ubuntu DunhamA poem about homelessnessThe city sleeps as rats run by fighting for crumbs (a lot like us) and I start to wonder but I no longer ask why.
It’s impossible to think (or to accept) with billions spent on wars and tours of the nicer sides of towns.
There’s plenty of food; for those that can afford it There’s plenty of houses; even as more are emptied each day There are plenty of clothes hanging neatly in closets of those who forget about us. (or pretend we don’t exist)
My pockets are empty but my spirits are high I may not have a job (or an address) But I’ve got skills and an iron will.
The strength it would take to makes these things right is less than that it takes to fall asleep with a smile on my face each night. © 2013 Derek ubuntu DunhamFeatured Review
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