Wednesday, July 7, 2021

Bag Lady

 They call her the "Bag Lady"

A homeless wanderer

Out of the streets


Pushing her shopping cart 

Down the sidewalk she goes

Broken dreams

Tatered clothes


Most people ignore her

Some turn away

A few have made friends 

And look forward to seeing her each day


Still she pushes her cart

From street to street

Dirty clothes

But smiling at the people she meets

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