Question Home |
Position:Home>Poetry> Poem ,comments ?Question:Helen lives her life Walking to her own tune Looks like rain Lives in a post modern dream A punch drunk reality A picture from hell A life of uncertainty A life fallen from the trees She lives out on the streets A phantom of the opera Living out of soup kitchens Living like a dog God hasn’t answered her prayers yet ? Wear she carries her pain A friend called Jack Daniels Is right by her side Smiles and talks to her When she’s fallen” on hard times I know it’s, tragic & sad Ophelia wants to meet her To most of us fortunate and brave Who never whimper or wail Helens just another fallen angel Passerby scavenger Nobody wants a Dump next door A ghost in denial Compressed to live out The rest of her life In a run down shelter For the poor and the lame Best Answer - Chosen by Asker: Helen lives her life Walking to her own tune Looks like rain Lives in a post modern dream A punch drunk reality A picture from hell A life of uncertainty A life fallen from the trees She lives out on the streets A phantom of the opera Living out of soup kitchens Living like a dog God hasn’t answered her prayers yet ? Wear she carries her pain A friend called Jack Daniels Is right by her side Smiles and talks to her When she’s fallen” on hard times I know it’s, tragic & sad Ophelia wants to meet her To most of us fortunate and brave Who never whimper or wail Helens just another fallen angel Passerby scavenger Nobody wants a Dump next door A ghost in denial Compressed to live out The rest of her life In a run down shelter For the poor and the lame So touching and so sad. It makes me want to go find her and help her. :) It brings the cause of the homeless to mind. Beautiful job. beautiful :) Very nice. |