10 September 2012
Lying cold on the street Below people's feet Wearing cold rags Smoking fags
People are walking past, They go past me- fast Act like I'm not there They don't give a care
From day to night I have to fight The pain of homelessness And my dogs bonelessness
But every tramp has a story to tell If people listen, very well Because I'm sure they all Have a story-very enthralling
Homeless • Opuss № I