From Your Fountain Song Poem by Aldo Kraas

From Your Fountain Song



I am a homeless in Rome
And I am dirty and smelly
And that is why I can't go to a mall or a restaurant and ask for food
But I hve no home also
And I live in the streets of Rome
But when the day comes in Rome I am already awake
Because the sun shines in my eyes when I am sleeping and it wakes Me up right away
So I go for a walk in the streets of Rome
And this morning I arrived in the square where I saw a fountain
But from your fountain I got all the coins that was inside so that I could Buy some food for me for the week
Without starving anyday that I live my life here on earth

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Aldo Kraas

Aldo Kraas

Sao Paulo Brazil
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