Monday, April 25, 2011

Out On The Street

Out On The Street
by Monique Avard

Out on the street; nowhere to go,
Never thought she’d be abandoned so.
She wishes she could afford a train,
But in this dark alley she’ll remain.
In despair, her head hangs low,

Soon to have a kid in tow.
She was labeled and kicked out of school: the hoe.
But from defending herself, she refrained.
Out on the street.

Every door closed: each slammed “no”.
If only she could let them know. . .
Maybe their scorn for her would wane.
People judge and ignore her pain.
The night grows dark and she’s alone
Out on the street.

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