Destitution
There's a stray dog barking.
Searching for a home,
He belongs to no one.
His lone wail his only companion.
Searching for a home,
Like the other wild ones.
His lone wail his only companion.
I know what it is to cry alone in the night.
Like the other wild ones,
I seek shelter from the rain.
I know what it is to cry alone in the night
To feel the pains of need bite harder than hunger.
I seek shelter from the rain.
I belong to no one.
I feel the pains of need bite harder than hunger.
There's a stray dog barking.
~Jamie L. Jackson
For those interested in the poetry sort of thing, this poetry form is a pantoum. I'm typically not a form poem aficionado only because I struggle with making things fit (I'm more of a free verse kinda person- when I write-which I haven't in about 10 years). But the pantoum is easy enough and can really have a meaningful punch if done right. Not one of my better ones by far, but unfortunately, I am revisiting similar emotions that prompted me to write this all those years ago.
The more things change, the more they stay the same.
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