nada hassib

Homeless

On a foggy night, A man sat and turned his torn light of woe,
screamed the man with tearful eyes

''why am I a tree that continues to crouch instead of continuing to grow''

continued the man to cry and wipe
until he fell to his sleep
suddenly saw a sweet home in his heart deep but to his fortune only real in his sleep

after all, what's a man without a home
he will forever be unknown

Poem Submitted: Saturday, November 7, 2009
Poem Edited: Monday, July 11, 2011

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Comments about Homeless by nada hassib

  • Earam Dio (12/16/2009 2:52:00 AM)

    very good poem nada, i really like it
    10 for u

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  • Clara Odelia Ciutara (11/7/2009 9:20:00 AM)

    after all, what's a man without a home
    he will forever be unknown

    I like the lines above. Those are nice.

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  • Nada Hassib (11/7/2009 6:03:00 AM)

    THANK YOU..PATRICK.. :)

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  • Patrick A. Martin (11/7/2009 5:50:00 AM)

    Thgis is a very meaningful poem beautiful sentiment.10

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