Please Don’t Look At Me
a poem concerning homelessness and guilt

A cardboard sign smudged with black words I watch a driver before me overt her submissive gaze She is unable to meet your eyes She won’t look upon your face Her car speeds off with disgrace I pull up along side your sullen complexion Within me screams all my own imperfections I am reminded of parents who loved me through sin I was given a chance and shown how to win Trauma of scars mirror our reflected souls I offer what little you humbly implore A connection we shared forever brief I can offer you hope through karmic belief
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