Monday, July 27, 2009


Collaborative Poem by Charmaine Wilks
(extending lines from various classmates)

Ricky used to be

spiritual and fun

a homeless man

wide awake

in the flowers, pink, purple, and orange

smells fresh brewed coffee

sees crowded trains

and mutters like a weary, seeing eye dog

the world has too many people

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