Don't Pass By. Poem by Michael Cochrane

Don't Pass By.

A man sits in cardboard with his worldly goods in a plastic bag. He has lost everything in his life, kindness is short and the odd penny drops into his cup. Many people don't even look at him as they scroll down on phones. Take the time to say hi and don't pass by, giving what you can.

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