This night's events
Only cost dollars and cents
Will you please join with me
For a greater show to be
Come and live at my tents
And live for greater intents
I give food and a home
So homeless, you'll never roam
Though the slashes and scars remain
But like a lamb, you'll be slain
This poem is very good
it came me chills down my back.
It was very well written.
I put it in my fav poem list
great job keep it up!!! 1000/1000
~~~Nikkie~~~~