Poetry

H o m e l e s s

By 11th February 2007December 9th, 2019No Comments

It’s a bitterly cold winter’s night and the ghosts are out!
Barely discernible figures crouch in doorways sheltering from the rain,
The howling wind covers their cries!
Peering through a crack in reality’s door they see only reflections OF THEMSELVES!
The constant replaying of life’s stupid game!

The self deluded capitalists sitting in their ivory towers, bolt the doors,
Underneath the city an underground army is gathering strength,
Robin Hood of the 21st century is waiting to emerge!
His years of planning and work have come to fruition,
There will be a new world order for ALL!

Margaret Pedley

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