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Ragman Louie

by Mr. Ed — Read all 1,530 poems by Mr. Ed

Saturday, December 1, 2007


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A Repost,


Inspired by My Brother,


Georg Mateos,


And His Latest Poem,


Another Kind of Christmas


 


And By Karen Lynn’s Short Story,


Jingle Bells, The Christmas Cat


 


Very Sadly in This Vast Nation,


The Only Friend A Homeless Veteran,


Or a Disadvantaged Sick Child Has,


Is Often Their Extremely Loyal Cat or Dog


 


 


 


The death of a homeless man


Never makes the national news


But Louie was one I’ll remember


He lived mostly with the Blues


 


I first met Ragman Louie


Many many years ago


His story is mostly tragic


As are all of earth’s lost souls


 


He eagerly enlisted in the Army


To gallantly serve in Vietnam


He left his high school sweetheart


Barely a year after their senior prom


 


He wrote to his Sally everyday


Of her he was so very fond


But she was young and fickle


And soon sent him a ‘Dear John’


 


Shortly after Louie’s heart was broken


He severely injured both a leg and an arm


It was in a jungle half way around the world


That a terrible explosion had done him harm


 


They soon sent Louie home


Where for years he didn’t work


He was quickly branded as a bum


And as a worthless demented jerk


 


No one knew his last name


Louie had no living family


His beard was long and scraggly


And his pain was obvious to see


 


He often showed up at my office


Just to rest and to shoot the breeze


I’d always give him a cup of coffee


He always said ‘Thanks’ and ‘Please’


 


Louie would never take a handout


He had still retained some pride


But in the callous Concrete Jungle


There was nowhere he could hide


 


Louie lived on the city streets


And he had no real friends


Only an old junkyard dog


Who was loyal to the end


 


They found old Ragman Lou


Lying face down on the tracks


He had passed out down there


After swilling too much Black


 


They said that his mangy old mutt Rags


Had tried to pull Lou from harm’s way


But the old freight train got them both


One dark and bitterly cold winter’s day


 


Ragman Lou like most of his kind


Was laid to rest in a pauper’s grave


And it should pain all of our hearts


Since he was one of America’s Brave


 


There are thousands of lost veterans


Scattered all across this vast nation


And their abandonment and neglect


Should bring none of us any elation


 


 


In This Season of Giving,


Please Remember & Give,


To Our Homeless Veterans,


To Our Sick and Needy Children,


And To Their Homeless Furry Friends


 


 


©2007, Mr. Ed


 

 


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Reviewed by m j hollingshead
Reviewed on December 30, 2007
powerful

Reviewed by Walt Hardester
Reviewed on December 5, 2007
An all to familiar tale, my friend. I have sometimes wondered why a homeless person would keep a pet when they can barely feed themselves. But I realized that the furry one may be the only friend they have in the world.

Walt

Reviewed by Amber Moonstone
Reviewed on December 3, 2007
We all know a Ragman Louie, it is indeed a very state of life. You have immortalized him so he is definitely remembered. Ed, your fine man.
Peace, Love, and Light,
Amber "V"

Reviewed by LadyJtalks LadyJzTalkZone (Reader)
Reviewed on December 3, 2007
Sad yet beautiful story of loyalty none humans can give when no one else can. They are special angels to many. Lady J

Reviewed by Rose Rideout
Reviewed on December 3, 2007
Ed we were raised to love and help others and I can't see anyone not wanting to help at this time of year espically when so many are our heros who are out there cold and hungry. My heart is the biggest part of me. Thank you for sharing Ed.

Newfie Hugs, Rose

Reviewed by jude forese
Reviewed on December 2, 2007
it's a shame how this occurs after every war ...

Reviewed on December 2, 2007
ED.. THANK YOU FOR APPLYING A NAME - NOW IT BECOMES PERSONAL!

How many times are we sitting in our cool/warm cars, depending on the season, stopped at a traffic light - and that DISHEVELED, DIRTY, LAZY PERSON is standing in the median BEGGING?

How many times have we TURNED OUR HEADS TO IGNORE? How many times have we felt EMBARASSED as the light changes and we STOMP THE GAS TO GET AWAY?

MY GOD - HE JUST MIGHT BE ONE OF OUR BELOVED VETERANS! I AM NOW ASHAMED TO EVEN THINK THIS!

Sure, it could be a charlatan, who later gets picked up by a fancy CADILLAC - SO WHAT?
WOULD A HANDFUL OF CHANGE, OR A MEASLY BUCK BREAK US?

ARE WE TOO AFRAID THAT HE MIGHT PHYSICALLY TOUCH US, OR DO HARM?

Someone below mentioned we must ACT - DO SOMETHING - NOT JUST PAY 'LIP SERVICE' LIKE THE RAT BASTARDS IN WASHINGTON!

'THERE BUT FOR THE GRACE OF GOD, GO I !" - I, TOM HYLAND, WILL NOW COMMIT TO DONATE SOMETHING FROM NOW ON - EVERY TIME!

I hope others may find it in their hearts to do likewise. Let your conscience be your guide!

TO KATE - A "DEAR JOHN" letter is any letter that any service person receives, anywhere, anytime, whereby the LOVE OF THEIR DUMPS HIM/HER!

Although not a vet, in Basic Training at Fort Knox, KY. in the fall of 1960, I GOT ONE!

You are a captive - you cannot just leave and rush back home - your heart is broken - your mind befuddled - in a quandary - if I go AWOL, I'll be COURT-MARTIALLED and put in the STOCKADE, maybe DISHONORABLY DISCHARGED?

The PLAN was to give her a DIAMOND RING when I got home for CHRISTMAS - HOW CRUEL CAN A PERSON BE?

THINK BEFORE YOU ACT! Love to all humankind! Tom.

Reviewed by Tinka Boukes
Reviewed on December 2, 2007
Beautiful heartfelt story/poem!!

Thanks for sharing Eddie!!

Love Tinky

Reviewed on December 2, 2007
There are thousands of lost veterans
Scattered all across this vast nation
And their abandonment and neglect
Should bring none of us any elation

this stanza says it all
So sad, so painful. thanks dear Ed, my friend



Reviewed by Kate Burnside
Reviewed on December 2, 2007
I am moved by this and by Georg's response below. Truly, we ARE undeserving of the privilege we enjoy on the backs of those who are synically treated by those we vote in to protect our rights and minister justice. Our war heros have become the invisible living dead, having survived the physical battle. Dying a slow death by our own hands. I don't know about Dear John... guess that is vet-speak for So Long... Bless you, Ed. Kate xx

Reviewed by Georg Mateos
Reviewed on December 2, 2007
Amen to that, and of the few letters this hand were forced to write to those waiting home.
The Dear John letters killed more soldiers spirit than any enemy propaganda ever could, and a few were returned home as emotional wrecks, because those waiting home was the cause to keep themselves alive in a world going to pieces.
That a cat or a dog will be the ultimate family for a Veteran, tells about the moral decline of a Nation that don't deserve its soldiers.
Georg

Reviewed by Susan de Vegter
Reviewed on December 1, 2007
Compassion/giving of ones self, however small is a plus in the life of someone whose hopes have dimmed.What does it hurt to smile and be respectful of those whose live's could just as surely...been our own.
Love,
Susan

Reviewed by William Bonilla
Reviewed on December 1, 2007
An outstanding write Ed
I've know a few Louies too
seen them come and go
some disappear in the same direction
No one knows where they came from.
Peace be with you

William

Reviewed by Andy Turner (Reader)
Reviewed on December 1, 2007
A country is only as strong and worth as its weakest link is treated.
He gave and was rewarded by the grave. Grave indeed.

Reviewed by Felix Perry
Reviewed on December 1, 2007
Touches deep into the heart of anyone who has been down and out for they can feel the cold chill that comes from sleeping out in the open on a winter's night.


Fee

Reviewed by Ed Matlack
Reviewed on December 1, 2007
A painful story...e & R

Reviewed by Joseph* OneLight*® (Reader)
Reviewed on December 1, 2007
The land of the free
And home of the brave
Shoud be ashamed
To take what they gave.

Love & Light always and in all ways,
Joseph*

Reviewed by E T Waldron
Reviewed on December 1, 2007
A well written appeal for all to remember the lost, suffering, and lonely in our country. It pains most of us to know that so many are like this, but we have to do something, not just feel bad about it!

Love,
Tiger Lily

Reviewed by Barbara Smith
Reviewed on December 1, 2007
Ed, this brought tears to my eyes & put a hole in my heart...so sad! Your images & different scenes brought this alive and sent many imaginations running wild in my mind. This is such a great tribute to our American Hero's who've been abandoned and without a home or anyone caring. An exceptions write Ed.

Reviewed on December 1, 2007
Those rich bastards in Washington should see what is truly going on in our nation instead of filling up their pockets with their greed or just shrugging "indigent" people off, like they don't even matter! This is absolutely heartbreaking, and it should not be happening to anyone, especially our veterans, who gave their lives to serve and protect! Very well penned; bravo!!

(((HUGS))) and much love, your friend in Tx., Karen Lynn. :( >tears! <

Reviewed on December 1, 2007
Wow, didn't you say it, you sure did, what a great write, if this doesn't cut to the bones of conciesness, what else could you say possibly? This is written from the heart, and speaks to the heart,a wonderful tribute to all of Americas Heros, including the little ones! Thanks Ed! Bless You! Jasmin Horst

Reviewed on December 1, 2007
WOW this photo reminds me of the dead homeless man we found in Phila years ago laying on a box--not sure if it was a vet. This is so very sad, thank you for writing about this so peopple become more aware.

Reviewed by Christine Alwin
Reviewed on December 1, 2007
We must all give and "see", everyone has a name,, and it is about time we all open our eyes! insprirational write that will help make a difference, thanks once more
Christine

Reviewed by George Carroll
Reviewed on December 1, 2007
A most poignant write on how our government treats its valiant fighting men at wars end. I wish this could be a banner head line on all our newspapers, but would it stir those in government to take better care of our soldiers? Nothing has so far.

Reviewed by Dee C.
Reviewed on December 1, 2007
So very sad. What does it say about our country as a whole that we treat people...especially our vets as if they are so much garbage to be thrown out. Thank you for this heartfelt write.
Dee

Reviewed on December 1, 2007
INDEED. Beautifully, heartbreakingly penned: in the richest country of the world, no one should be left hungry, ESPECIALLY if they're Veterans...well done, and thank you, Ed.

(((HUGS))) and love, Karla.

Reviewed by Karen Vanderlaan
Reviewed on December 1, 2007
a tragic but touching story-well told and the loyalty of old rags is amazing


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