THE HOMELESS
By Idaretta Johnson
We see you all alone
Walking and looking
For a place that
Your can call home
Few people turn their heads
And look the other way
But please keep in mind
What you see, can very
Well be said, “That we are all our
Brother’s Keeper.”
And we need to understand
He puts us here to love one another
And always lend a helping hand
So when you go to bed at night
Just before you go to sleep
Ask God to bless the homeless
That is roaming throughout
The street.
Copyright Homeless Grapevine Issue #22, Cleveland , OH