THOSE LEFT BEHIND

Vagabonds

traveling gypsies

baggage from the past

drug behind them

the left behind lost

on the periphery

like scavengers

they eke out a living

tokens precious to them kept

in dark corners of their slums

mementos of simple times

displayed on special shrines

these memories held dear

in a life of rigorous poverty

there at night pray for trivial things

at times praying to magic gods

for release from their sordid plight

sometimes praying for death

to visit them in their edgy slumber.

 

 

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