by BB Adams
Sunday, December 21, 2008
Rated "G" by the Author.
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Roaming the streets, tired feet with blackness underneath; unshoed feet with overworn sneaks. A blank lonely stare, as emptiness overwhelms your despair. Uncarring faces with uncompassionate traces, unlaced and unembraced. Leaving you with a bad taste, and still unplaced.
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|Reviewed by Cynthia Buhain-Baello
|Hello BB Adams,
Reality is always painful. "But out of adversity's crucible come strength of character and will, and a man discovers he is able to reach his goals, his dreams fulfill." (Resilience, 2008)
Write from your pain, draw out from your dreams, and create poems like these.
|Reviewed by Edwin Hurdle
|A deep poem that expresses the sad reality of being homeless,take care.I am looking forward to reading more of your poetry as I have enjoyed reading them
|Reviewed by Liana Margiva
|NICE!!!!!!!!! Liana Margiva|