A Homeless Person, Asking For Coins

A Tanka Poem by Lorenzo Morgan Jr.

 

A stranger at best,

That is somebody’s birth-child!

Whose drawbacks exist,

As viewed by a parent’s gaze.

That is somebody’s birth-child.

 

Copyright (c) 2013 Lorenzo Morgan Jr.

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