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        Sample Poems
"Bones of the Homeless"   
                                     

ODE TO MITCH SNYDER                           

 "Only the chosen ones have eyes
that really see and ears that hear"

by Judy Jones

Mitch Snyder  

It's alright baby Mama has you now
cuddled close to her breast where
you can finally finally rest

hadn't a moment's peace on earth
did ya hon
Oh Mitch Snyder
chosen driven haunted one

You shed your blood so others could live
taking in by the thousands to your
shelters' warm arms
the poor unwanted neglected on earth

 

The Holocaust Museum
for the Poorest of the Poor
In the holocaust museum
for the poorest of the poor will be
all the tears fears
shrieks and moans
of the millions who died
on cold concrete streets
without anyone
 
walking in the door
walls seep blood
coffin after coffin
of noname graves
haunting each
visitors face

 

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