• Alone and Cold

    Alone and cold, Dripping and wet
    So close to death, but not there yet

    People walk past, people look down
    They tut, they sigh and others just frown

    How did she get here? Why did nobody care?
    She had nothing and noone, yet nobody shared

    No money, no shelter, no food and no aid
    All she had was old and decayed

    This be the trauma of a person alone
    No money, no family, no love and no home...

    By Nadine Reading