Alone With No One Poem by Hope Poingdestre

Walking the streets with no one to care,
No pennies in pockets,
No bow in hair.
What would you do if no one was there,
To cure your sickness,
Or give some care?
What would you do if that was you?
Someones with you,
Is that true?
Someone to love you,
And someone to hug you.
Someone to tuck you in bed at night,
Someone to comfort you when onh fright.
Walking the streets with no one to care,
No pennies in pockets,
No bow in hair.