A Poem Of Empathy - Poem by RIC S. BASTASA

my shoes are shiny
leather and expensive
i look rich and i speak
like a true gentleman

last night i went of the house
without my
Man Friday
and i wore a mask of the
and i erased my first name

i am Tonio
the mendicant

and i sit upon a corner
with a can on my hand
begging for

and you pass by
and you never recognize me
and you spit on me

and then i wrote a poem
about the matter
and you say it is the best poem
i have written
and that you pity the beggar
and that you like to do
something about all the beggars
in this world
make a foundation
fund a cause

and i stop reading the poem
and then
i begin to ask
'who are you? '

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Poem Submitted: Saturday, October 2, 2010

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