They're out there in their thousands.
Street kids, sleeping rough, sniffing glue,
shooting up. Out of sight, out of mind?
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Far too easy to say 'they made their own bed', especially when one is sleeping comfortably...agree with you sir...Coach
Again I am reminded of Jim Cairns... You pen your rage with a sharp nib. love, Allie xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx
Yep! They are out there and as you say, sleeping it tough especially in this freezing weather. There are also 'couch kids' who go from friends parent's houses to find some shelter. It's a disgrace and nothing much as changed Jerry since you wrote this strong poem... Karin Anderson