Homeless Poem by Daniel Bernard Kelleher

Life can be a struggle
For those who are in need
Trapped in a concrete jungle
To begging on the street
Lots of them are homeless
For one reason or an other
Use cardboard boxes for their beds
Where they lay down their wary head
They are the forgotten people
Some down on their luck
People pass them by each day
Pretending not to look
Next time if you see one
Give them a bob or two
Thank the Lord above
Its them and not you