I have no home <br />I live on the street <br />when I roam <br />its on my feet <br /> <br />sometime I mourn <br />but I'm not sore <br />when I was born <br />my folks were poor <br /> <br />I will survive <br />from day to day <br />its good to be alive <br />even living this way <br /> <br />people give me change a lot <br />to buy food and stuff <br />little have I got <br />but thats enough <br /> <br />I'm not alone <br />there are others here <br />the life I've known <br />year after year<br /><br />ERNEST CLARY<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/happy-homeless/
