Give me a shelter, give me a break
Give me a job! Give me a piece of steak
Give me a chance! Give me a break
Give me shelter for my whole body aches.
I have no place I can call my own,
I got no place where to relax my bones,
I don't have a table and I don't have a bed
I got me nothing! Not even a piece of bread.
Sometimes I feel like I am already dead,
I'm just a human being that needs to get ahead,
I lost my job, I lost my home and I lost my family,
Can you please help me and pray for me?
Give me a shelter, give me a break
Give me a chance! My life is at stake
I am a homeless person, but please, give me a break
Give me a shelter for my whole body aches.
Give me a shelter, give me a break
Give me a job! Give me a piece of steak
I don't have a table and I don't have a bed
I am homeless.I got nothing!Can you please,give me a piece of bread?
Dorian Petersen Potter
aka ladydp2000
copyright@2007
May,1,2007
Author Notes:
A poem about the homeless,the ones who need organizations and a generous heart to help them out of their miserable situations and give them a chance to change their lives.I just need it to come up today with another poem about this subject again.So I did.I have to..Don't ask me why? Because I don't really know that myself...Maybe because by now,I've observed so much suffering in the streets in all kind and form.)
