Poor Boys Of Nowhere Poem by Richard Wlodarski
Poor Boys Of Nowhere
Rating: ★4.5
Growing up nowhere
Lived in Parkdale
Damn rat-infested
Cockroaches here
Snitches everywhere
Breathing such despair
Woke up one morning
Couldn't even breathe
Satan at my throat
Angel in mine heart
Redemption my road
Friday, October 9, 2020
Topic(s) of this poem: angel,angst,despair,hope,hopelessness,inspirational,redemption
POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
To my friend Rod who had lived such a life. A true source of inspiration!
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