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Happiness by O.B. (Writing Our Stories)

  • Writer: worldyouthpoets day
    worldyouthpoets day
  • Jun 16, 2022
  • 1 min read

He smiles at other people,

but sometimes he is sad,

and he cries all day long,

and sometimes people stop

and talk to him and sometimes

people walk over and give

him money to buy food

to eat because he’s homeless

with no food, no money, no home,

and no heat for the winter.

And sometimes he feels

he should change his name.

 
 
 

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