Winter’s Kiss

Location

United Kingdom
55° 22' 40.9836" N, 3° 26' 9.5028" W

He shivers in the warm summer light

arms wrapped round rocking body

legs crossed against hard red brick pavement

 

black padded hoodie cowls

His youth pocked face

translucent, masked

in white flecked

wirebrown beard

 

cardboard sign propped

on gruel grey-blanketed thighs

tells not His whole story

 

HOMELESS

  HELP

 

Broken on the loom of expectation

‘Unnatural’ seed

Cast out

Cashed in

By family betrayed

 

He knows the night creatures -

bloated but unseen by the waking world -

Refuse Fishers

Fuckers of Shadow

Students of Alcohol

In search of purpose

 

Beating, bludgeoning boots

Bruises tattooed in pale daylight

Invisible to hurrying morning feet

That walk by his pain

without paying

 

His pleas unheard

despised, ignored, feared

disease in a world wary of epidemic

where wealth and desire are the only cures

 

A life folded, forgotten by all

but the wind, the rain, the snow

Until one flame-dull and frigid day

Life already numb

Is frozen in one final

winter’s

kiss.

 

This poem is about: 
My community

Comments

Annette M Velasquez

Honest and exquisitely written. Your use of language and vivid description shows careful crafting. This is a serious and often misunderstood issue but you have shed light on it with eloquence and empathy. This needs to be published. Check out my PTSD/ Depression poem on the same subject.

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