Poem -

A Philisophical, Rhetoricale & Oracle Trial.......

Beneath the Lights of Las Vegas,

the city that never sleeps,

where drus, violence & hookers............

24/7 do creep

Walking the streets by day........

"Court Ordered" I would reply,

drug court, counseling.............

AA meetings yet did not cry?

A contrdiction in judgement

bible says honor & obey,

ones parents but there's a gliche

being ordered to drive produced 3 DUI's     (LOL)

Angered anf frustrated.......

I walk the same paths day by day,

there's a man digging through trash cans.........

I see his face most everyday,

Who am I to care.......

I've so many problems of my own,

I contemplate for days........

til one day I stop to ask in quiet tones..........

Get out if that trash can,

I'll buy you something to eat?

standind tail and frail,

covered head to toe with filth even beneath.......

his fingernails as he grabeb for thrown out drinks,

hair and beard just mangled with his story he told in heath........

What I need is a beer, he was honest & true,

as he told his sad story I wasnn't willing to budge!

First eat 2 hot dogs

& I'll be glad 2 buy you that drink..........

who knew that random act of kindness

would later start an energy of a Project to sink..........

how many programs out there?

what can one person do,

they praise the lord, want 12 step programs,

just nameless faces and numbers too!

yes it takes, time, effort and money,

but rather than wallow in self pitty,

I'll try to make a difference,

they've been shunned from Society, so how so whitty.........

been on the streets myself,

I try to gain tge trust.......

you are real Alcoholic's?

People Helping People the Philosophy just must..............

Must have put me here at that right time,

for 9 or ten did try............

then 2, then 3, then 4 did get their SSI's..................

Time did pass and so did hardship,

but still that first project that challenged me...........

problematic, dramatic and impossible.......

I refused to give in to be!

Frustration filled with failure.....

how can I put in so much time?

I pushed, I fought, I won........

he finally finnished the process to find,

18 months of saying it's possible,

days and weeks of insanity babysitting too......,

then tragic Earth Shattering news of a son who would always do........

Everything he could to give a hand,

now left heartbroken and depleted.......

no questioning why, Through the streets "I Cried"......

LIFE HAS ME FINALLY DEFEATED!

I walked through the streets.......

30, 40 even 50 or more,

my son is in Jail, who?

is this the cost oe even tbe score?

Who they asked? Who?

yeah they were all Praising Jesus and God,

yet few remember the name.......

of a person, not an organization getting paid to care......

I set the blame!

People helping People......

and all had started with me,

a Cordinator promised to waive court fees......

trying to pass on to pay it forward, may it pay backward as I will never again be!

Trying to make better a community,

a mind filled with thoughts so Naieve........

try ingin to show  stand for humanity......

so the next time one does see...........

That faceless person there on the street,

some have illnesss, no family, other just lose the ability........

to care about life, or themselves,

and a few a paycheck away from the streets if reality!

I still await a happy ending,

but from the dusks of devastation,

and what thought to be an effort in Salvation.........

success, loss, disasters, and other Combinations..................

I ask the night.......who are we all are.

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