Passion Poetry for Monday, February 10, 2014

Monday, February 10, 2014

Of Beggers and Theives:

Sentinel Do you know the man you see? Dare you know his thoughts? A cup of coffee, or a spot of tea or a blanket against the frost? His eyes persist to penetrate walls of distrust and social hate. His presence makes you agitate against the thought– “ This could be my fate.” Yet, there he stands, with emblems borne from cards stacked in crooked form. His hand was dealt and undercut by those who cheat others to make a buck. He stands, a human Sentinel, Shame is his name. Destitute, He asks for... Sign in to see full entry.

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