A woman standing on the corner, all ragged, dirty and alone. <br />Scuffing her toes in the dirt, hoping to find something of worth. <br />She is a person. She has childhood memories and family. <br />This woman has stories to tell, so why has she been left all alone on a street corner?<br /><br />RoseAnn V. Shawiak<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/bag-lady-4/
