Fix It Poem by Elijah Glaser
Fix It
You see that bag on the street
That man asking for money
You do nothing
You go home see the news
And you complain about why people are homeless
And that there is too much trash
You do not even notice that you could have helped the cause moments ago
Why do we not help
Is it because we are to lazy
Or to busy
We all live on the same planet
We are all human beings
But why do we not help
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