A BLIND MANA Poem by charles Jenkinsjust an experience I had
A blind man living on the street trying to find work just to make ends meet He once held a job that made him so proud it took away his eyesight but never made him frown A blind man ask for some money will you give or take away just sit back and think for a moment maybe this is you someday A blind man needs some help crossing a lonely street the street was dark and empty but where he slept under a sheet The blind man was a soldier a long long time ago he fought for us a time or two and even helped us grow so when you see that blind man offer him a warm meal he has a heart of gold and alot of love to share offer him a warm bed cuz the blind man helped us enough to care. © 2008 charles JenkinsAuthor's Note
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Added on December 7, 2008 Authorcharles JenkinsLeipsic, OHAboutI am the type of person who can think non-stop about what to write next and still remember what I was thinking a couple days later when I write it. I started writting after losing 4 very important peo.. more.. |

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