Poem -

LAST NIGHT'S SLEEPING BAG

The sleeping bag remains from the night before 
There it lays on the dirty pavement floor 
It looks to me someone slept there last night 
Crumbled in a heap it looks a terrible sight 

I wonder where the owner of the sleeping bag is today
Maybe begging for a meal outside a shop doorway 
Perhaps they are looking for a new fixed abode
Somewhere less busier on a quieter road 

The sleeping bag will remain for this I guarantee
All the time I'm grateful it doesn't belong to me 

Like 0 Pin it 0
Support CosmoFunnel.com

Support CosmoFunnel.com

You can help support the upkeep of CosmoFunnel.com via PayPal.

Log in to leave a comment.
Poem -

MARYAM BAHEZ

An overcrowded vessel set sail from France
The risks were huge did they know in advance ?
...

Poem -

METAL OR IRON

His voice this morning was in such fine fettle
As along the streets he shouted any scap metal...

Poem -

WAR AND ME

My house will never be the same as it was before
How can it be in the sake of blood and war...

Latest poems in Drama, Narrative, Tragedy

Poem -

The song of the River

Sitting by the river Listening
To the birds and the bees
Watching the butterflies
Fly...

Poem -

WHERE WERE YOU?

WHERE WERE YOU?

Hundreds of thousands were lost when we opened the Border...

People were asking with no reply as...

Poem -

Forever Been

Forever Been

It wasn't that I was heavier in weight
just heavier in baggage
flying over the memories of...

Advertise on CosmoFunnel.com