Hollow Street Signs Poem by JOE POEWHIT
Hollow Street Signs
People moving fast.
Can't stop, dead last.
Stores are all empty.
Where is the plenty?
Images crashing all around.
Empty wallets, make no sounds.
Refrigerator stoic, stands empty.
Child cries, from hunger plenty.
Gutter trash, signs of life.
Empty song, from the fife.
Credit card, buying on empty.
80% OFF - SALES ARE PLENTY.
9/16/2009 POEWHIT
JESUS SAVES
well penned/ nice meter/ appropriately rhymed.............
Great and interesting piece shared...hungry stomach are plenty, with empty bowls and empty pockets along the side...............Thanks! 10/10
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5/6/2024 7:11:03 AM # 1.0.0.1119
This sounds prophetic, Joe. I hope and pray that we can skip the coming depression. I'm afraid there's not enough common sense out there to slow it down though... Mike