in the cold snow gales of winter storms <br />in bone biting numbing inhuman cold <br />the poor may curl up on cold stone steps <br /> <br />the poor fall asleep never wake exposed <br />in snow rain storms famine cruel wars <br />countless poor fall forgotten unnoticed<br /><br />Terence G. Craddock<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/curl-up-on-cold-stone-steps/
