Homelessness In Winter Comments

It is a very sad poem, sir. Every day I see homeless people, and it is really heartbreaking. Nobody deserves to be without a home, or at least without a warm blanket, a warm plate of food. And yet, there are people who can help, but choose to throw away aid by gambling every night, and laugh it off about how much money they have lost around the poker table. Yes, it's a cruel world we live in.