It was so cold last month <br />when I fell asleep, against <br />the wind exposed long metal <br />rail, <br />the next morning I <br />awakened to, fire rescue <br />they were poring even warmer water <br />on my not exposed, it had slipped <br />out during the night and stuck <br />to the frozen metal rail, it sucks <br />being homeless again today.. <br />freezing wind....without a trail.. <br />To follow home the train.<br /><br />Is It Poetry<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/being-homeless-i-hate-2/
