Lord, forgive me for my pity
For the vagrant and the homeless.
I should have given them a home
Instead of indulging in my finer feelings.
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No matter how much good one could try to do, there is always place for more. Such empty space, quilty of shoulders shrugging us to make. Great poem, I tried in vain to give it ten it won't work, sorry.Thank you for share.
Great poem, actions speak louder than words, it isn't enough to think charitable thoughts, they have to be followed by action, and many of us don't do this.