The beggar

by shiellahJay todio   Aug 9, 2006


Soul trapped in deep melancholy
stripped into nakedness
groping in darkness
calloused hand scrabbling
over sharp edges piercing
through his wrinkled skin

crouching on the muddy sidewalk
not a cloth to cover
his trembling body
his mouth is dry

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  • 18 years ago

    by mimzy

    I especially love the last part

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