Homeless

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  • Sadness

    Homeless

    Your sharp look is like a sword
    For  a long time you said no word
    You just swept me away
    And put me at bay

    It's hard to look down
    It's a long way until I reach the town
    The angels town with sadness
    Since I am a homeless

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    When power leads man towards arrogance, poetry reminds him of his limitations. When power narrows the area of man's concern, poetry reminds him of the richness and diversity of existence. When power corrupts, poetry cleanses.

    John F. Kennedy (1917-1963) Thirty-fifth President of the USA

    Adina’s Poems (7)

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