Monday, March 3, 2014

School Of Beggars ...


every morning
to the railway
station they rush
learning from the
text book of life
paint and brush
sounds of silent
despair hush
a few coins
they utter
thank you
so much
carrying
the load
of their
responsibility
shoulders bent
spirit crushed
born in a sewer
going down
the flush...

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