#Poetry #Poem
LIFE ON THE STREET
by Bill Kochman
08-23-2014
Life on the street isn’t fantastic,
As you foolishly thought it would be,
You sell yourself for food and money,
That is not what it means to be free.
You had everything that you needed,
With mom and dad back at your home,
But your rebellion made life so hard,
So on the street you’re forced to roam.
The Lord gave you so many blessings,
Why did you throw them all in His face?
Are thugs, drunks and addicts friendly,
As you look for a safe sleeping place?
