A Sonnet – Beggary
Thou hast been lying there for many days,
A placard and a hat in front of thee -
“I am sick and homeless” thy placard says,
“In debt as well, prithee kindly help me!”
It goeth on…men and women strut past fast,
Some nonchalant, and some turn a blind eye;
No one is ready or willing to cast
Even a cent, though thou dost not know why…
Why people don't proffer their helping hand,
Oh, let me tell thee why people do not,
A law unwrit that thou must’st understand
One can hardly rescue a wretched sort…
If really sadly in abject poverty,
Thy begging only bringeth thee beggary!
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